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The first week of their return was soon gone. The second began.
It was the last of the regiment's stay in Meryton, and all the young
ladies in the neighbourhood were drooping apace. The dejection
was almost universal. The elder Miss Bennets alone were still
able to eat, drink, and sleep, and pursue the usual course of their
employments. Very frequently were they reproached for this
insensibility by Kitty and Lydia, whose own misery was extreme,
and who could not comprehend such hard'heartedness in any
of the family.
'Good Heaven! what is to become of us; What are we to
do?' -- would they often exclaim in the bitterness of woe. 'How
can you be smiling so, Lizzy;'
Their affectionate mother shared all their grief; she remembered
what she had herself endured on a similar occasion, five and twenty
years ago.
T am sure,' said she, T cried for two days together when
Colonel Miller's regiment went away. I thought I should have
broken my heart.'
'I am sure I shall break mine/ said Lydia.
'If one could but go to Brighton!' observed Mrs. Bennet.
'Oh, yes! -- if one could but go to Brighton! But papa is so
disagreeable.'
'A little sea-bathing would set me up for ever.'
'And my aunt Philips is sure it would do me a great deal of
good,' added Kitty.
Such were the kind of lamentations resounding perpetually
through Longbourn House. Elizabeth tried to be diverted by
them; but all sense of pleasure was lost in shame. She felt anew
the justice of Mr. Darcy's objections; and never had she before
been so much disposed to pardon his interference in the views
of his friend.
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