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disclosure. She dared not relate the other half of Mr. Darcy's
letter, nor explain to her sister how sincerely she had been valued
by his friend. Here was knowledge in which no one could
partake; and she was sensible that nothing less than a perfect
understanding between the parties could justify her in throwing
off this last incumbrance of mystery. 'And then,' said she, 'if
that very improbable event should ever take place, I shall merely
be able to tell what Bingley may tell in a much more agreeable
manner himself The liberty of communication cannot be mine
till it has lost all its value!'
She was now, on being settled at home, at leisure to observe
the real state of her sister's spirits. Jane was not happy. She
still cherished a very tender affection for Bingley. Having never
even fancied herself in love before, her regard had all the warmth
of first attachment, and from her age and disposition, greater
steadiness than first attachments often boast; and so fervently did
she value his remembrance, and prefer him to every other man,
that all her good sense, and all her attention to the feelings of her
friends, were requisite to check the indulgence of those regrets,
which must have been injurious to her own health and their
tranquillity.
'Well, Lizzy,' said Mrs. Bennet, one day, 'what is your opinion
now of this sad business of Jane's? For my part, I am determined
never to speak of it again to anybody. I told my sister Philips
so the other day. But I cannot find out that Jane saw any thing
of him in London. Well, he is a very undeserving young man --
and I do not suppose there 's the least chance in the world of her
ever getting him now. There is no talk of his coming to Nether^
field again in the summer; and I have inquired of everybody too,
who is likely to know.'
'I do not believe that he will ever live at Netherfield any
more.'
'Oh, well! it is just as he chooses. Nobody wants him to
come. Though I shall always say that he used my daughter
extremely ill; and if I was her, I would not have put up with
it. Well, my comfort is, I am sure Jane will die of a broken
heart; and then he will be sorry for what he has done.'
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