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Their sister's wedding day arrived; and Jane and Elizabeth felt
for her, probably more than she felt for herself. The carriage was
sent to meet them at, and they were to return in it, by dinner-
time. Their arrival was dreaded by the elder Miss Bennets; and
Jane more especially, who gave Lydia the feelings which would
have attended herself, had she been the culprit, and was wretched
in the thought of what her sister must endure.
They came. The family were assembled in the breakfast room,
to receive them. -- Smiles decked the face of Mrs. Bennet, as the
carriage drove up to the door; her husband looked impenetrably
grave; her daughters, alarmed, anxious, uneasy.
Lydia's voice was heard in the vestibule; the door was thrown
open, and she ran into the room. Her mother stepped forwards,
embraced her, and welcomed her with rapture; gave her hand
with an affectionate smile to Wickham, who followed his lady,
and wished them both joy, with an alacrity which shewed no
doubt of their happiness.
Their reception from Mr. Bennet, to whom they then turned,
was not quite so cordial. -- His countenance rather gained in
austerity; and he scarcely opened his lips. The easy assurance of
the young couple, indeed, was enough to provoke him. Eliza'
beth was disgusted, and even Miss Bennet was shocked. Lydia
was Lydia still; untamed, unabashed, wild, noisy, and fearless.
She turned from sister to sister, demanding their congratulations,
and when at length they all sat down, looked eagerly round the
room, took notice of some little alteration in it, and observed,
with a laugh, that it was a great while since she had been there.
Wickham was not at all more distressed than herself, but his
manners were always so pleasing, that had his character and his
marriage been exactly what they ought, his smiles and his easy
address, while he claimed their relationship, would have delighted
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