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never let them know what has been said against him; we must
forget it ourselves. They were off Saturday night about twelve,
as is conjectured, but were not missed till yesterday morning at
eight. The express was sent off directly. My dear Lizzy, they
must have passed within ten miles of us. -- Colonel Forster gives
us reason to expect him here soon. Lydia left a few lines for
his wife, informing her of their intention. I must conclude, for
I cannot be long from my poor mother. I am afraid you will not
be able to make it out, but I hardly know what I have written.'
Without allowing herself time for consideration, and scarcely
knowing what she felt, Elizabeth, on finishing this letter, instantly
seized the other, and opening it with the utmost impatience, read
as follows: it had been written a day later than the conclusion
of the first.
'By this time, my dearest sister, you have received my hurried
letter; I wish this may be more intelligible, but though not con'
fined for time, my head is so bewildered that I cannot answer for
being coherent. Dearest Lizzy, I hardly know what I would
write, but I have bad news for you, and it cannot be delayed.
Imprudent as a marriage between Mr. Wickham and our poor
Lydia would be, we are now anxious to be assured it has taken
place, for there is but too much reason to fear they are not gone
to Scotland. Colonel Forster came yesterday, having left Brighton
the day before, not many hours after the express. Though
Lydia's short letter to Mrs. F. gave them to understand that they
were going to Gretna Green, something was dropped by Denny
expressing his belief that W. never intended to go there, or to
marry Lydia at all, which was repeated to Colonel F. who
instandy taking the alarm, set off from B. intending to trace
their route. He did trace them easily to Clapham, but no
farther; for on entering that place, they removed into a hackney
coach, and dismissed the chaise that brought them from Epsom.
All that is known after this is, that they were seen to continue the
London road. I know not what to think. After making every
possible inquiry on that side London, Colonel F. came on into
Hertfordshire, anxiously renewing them at all the turnpikes, and
at the inns in Barnet and Hatfield, but without any success, no
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