1. Longbourn stands quiet in the damp grey morning before the breakfast announcement.

    Longbourn on a November morning

    "I hope, my dear," said Mr. Bennet to his wife, as they were at breakfast the next morning, "that you have ordered a good dinner to-day, because I have reason to expect an addition to our family party."

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  2. Mr. Bennet quietly announces an expected guest over breakfast.

    An announcement at breakfast

    "I hope, my dear," said Mr. Bennet to his wife, as they were at breakfast the next morning, "that you have ordered a good dinner to-day, because I have reason to expect an addition to our family party."

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  3. Mrs. Bennet guesses that Charlotte Lucas might visit and complacently praises her own dinners.

    Mrs. Bennet guesses Charlotte

    "Who do you mean, my dear? I know of nobody that is coming I am sure, unless Charlotte Lucas should happen to call in, and I hope my dinners are good enough for her. I do not believe she often sees such at home."

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  4. Mrs. Bennet’s hopes revive at the mention of a gentleman.

    Her eyes sparkle

    "The person of whom I speak, is a gentleman and a stranger." Mrs. Bennet's eyes sparkled.—"A gentleman and a stranger! It is Mr. Bingley I am sure. Why Jane—you never dropt a word of this; you sly thing! Well, I am sure I shall be extremely glad to see Mr. Bingley.—But—good lord! how unlucky! there is not a bit of fish to be got to-day. Lydia, my love, ring the bell. I must speak to Hill, this moment."

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  5. Lydia reaches for the bell as Mrs. Bennet awaits a visitor she assumes is Bingley

    Ring for Hill

    "The person of whom I speak, is a gentleman and a stranger." Mrs. Bennet's eyes sparkled.—"A gentleman and a stranger! It is Mr. Bingley I am sure. Why Jane—you never dropt a word of this; you sly thing! Well, I am sure I shall be extremely glad to see Mr. Bingley.—But—good lord! how unlucky! there is not a bit of fish to be got to-day. Lydia, my love, ring the bell. I must speak to Hill, this moment."

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  6. Mr. Bennet lowers his cup and quietly deflates his wife's certainty.

    It is not Mr. Bingley

    "It is not Mr. Bingley," said her husband; "it is a person whom I never saw in the whole course of my life."

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  7. Mrs. Bennet and all five daughters eagerly question Mr. Bennet across the breakfast table.

    Six questioners at once

    This roused a general astonishment; and he had the pleasure of being eagerly questioned by his wife and five daughters at once.

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  8. Mr. Bennet raises Mr. Collins’s letter above the breakfast cups, amused by his family’s curiosity.

    The letter produced

    After amusing himself some time with their curiosity, he thus explained. "About a month ago I received this letter, and about a fortnight ago I answered it, for I thought it a case of some delicacy, and requiring early attention. It is from my cousin, Mr. Collins, who, when I am dead, may turn you all out of this house as soon as he pleases."

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  9. Mrs. Bennet recoils at the mention of Mr. Collins, raising her palm as if to ward him off

    That odious man

    "Oh! my dear," cried his wife, "I cannot bear to hear that mentioned. Pray do not talk of that odious man. I do think it is the hardest thing in the world, that your estate should be entailed away from your own children; and I am sure if I had been you, I should have tried long ago to do something or other about it."

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  10. Mr. Bennet slowly unfolds Mr. Collins’s letter, exchanging a knowing glance with Elizabeth.

    Listen to his letter

    "It certainly is a most iniquitous affair," said Mr. Bennet, "and nothing can clear Mr. Collins from the guilt of inheriting Longbourn. But if you will listen to his letter, you may perhaps be a little softened by his manner of expressing himself."

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  11. Mr. Bennet begins Mr. Collins’s letter, gathering his family into an attentive hush.

    The reading begins

    DEAR SIR,

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  12. Mr. Bennet reads Mr. Collins’s offer of peace with perfect gravity.

    The olive branch

    The disagreement subsisting between yourself and my late honoured
    father, always gave me much uneasiness, and since I have had the
    misfortune to lose him, I have frequently wished to heal the
    breach; but for some time I was kept back by my own doubts, fearing
    lest it might seem disrespectful to his memory for me to be on good
    terms with any one, with whom it had always pleased him to be at
    variance.—"There, Mrs. Bennet."—My mind however is now made up on
    the subject, for having received ordination at Easter, I have been
    so fortunate as to be distinguished by the patronage of the Right
    Honourable Lady Catherine de Bourgh, widow of Sir Lewis de Bourgh,
    whose bounty and beneficence has preferred me to the valuable
    rectory of this parish, where it shall be my earnest endeavour to
    demean myself with grateful respect towards her Ladyship, and be
    ever ready to perform those rites and ceremonies which are
    instituted by the Church of England. As a clergyman, moreover, I
    feel it my duty to promote and establish the blessing of peace in
    all families within the reach of my influence; and on these grounds
    I flatter myself that my present overtures of good-will are highly
    commendable, and that the circumstance of my being next in the
    entail of Longbourn estate, will be kindly overlooked on your side,
    and not lead you to reject the offered olive branch. I cannot be
    otherwise than concerned at being the means of injuring your
    amiable daughters, and beg leave to apologise for it, as well as to
    assure you of my readiness to make them every possible amends,—but
    of this hereafter. If you should have no objection to receive me
    into your house, I propose myself the satisfaction of waiting on
    you and your family, Monday, November 18th, by four o'clock, and
    shall probably trespass on your hospitality till the Saturday
    se'night following, which I can do without any inconvenience, as
    Lady Catherine is far from objecting to my occasional absence on a
    Sunday, provided that some other clergyman is engaged to do the
    duty of the day. I remain, dear sir, with respectful compliments to
    your lady and daughters, your well-wisher and friend,

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  13. Mr. Bennet reads the promise of every possible amends as Mrs. Bennet's resentment softens

    Every possible amends

    The disagreement subsisting between yourself and my late honoured
    father, always gave me much uneasiness, and since I have had the
    misfortune to lose him, I have frequently wished to heal the
    breach; but for some time I was kept back by my own doubts, fearing
    lest it might seem disrespectful to his memory for me to be on good
    terms with any one, with whom it had always pleased him to be at
    variance.—"There, Mrs. Bennet."—My mind however is now made up on
    the subject, for having received ordination at Easter, I have been
    so fortunate as to be distinguished by the patronage of the Right
    Honourable Lady Catherine de Bourgh, widow of Sir Lewis de Bourgh,
    whose bounty and beneficence has preferred me to the valuable
    rectory of this parish, where it shall be my earnest endeavour to
    demean myself with grateful respect towards her Ladyship, and be
    ever ready to perform those rites and ceremonies which are
    instituted by the Church of England. As a clergyman, moreover, I
    feel it my duty to promote and establish the blessing of peace in
    all families within the reach of my influence; and on these grounds
    I flatter myself that my present overtures of good-will are highly
    commendable, and that the circumstance of my being next in the
    entail of Longbourn estate, will be kindly overlooked on your side,
    and not lead you to reject the offered olive branch. I cannot be
    otherwise than concerned at being the means of injuring your
    amiable daughters, and beg leave to apologise for it, as well as to
    assure you of my readiness to make them every possible amends,—but
    of this hereafter. If you should have no objection to receive me
    into your house, I propose myself the satisfaction of waiting on
    you and your family, Monday, November 18th, by four o'clock, and
    shall probably trespass on your hospitality till the Saturday
    se'night following, which I can do without any inconvenience, as
    Lady Catherine is far from objecting to my occasional absence on a
    Sunday, provided that some other clergyman is engaged to do the
    duty of the day. I remain, dear sir, with respectful compliments to
    your lady and daughters, your well-wisher and friend,

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  14. Mr. Bennet’s fingertips settle beside the imposing flourish of William Collins’s signature.

    The signature

    WILLIAM COLLINS."

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  15. Mr. Bennet presses the letter’s final crease beside his breakfast plate.

    Folding the letter

    "At four o'clock, therefore, we may expect this peace-making gentleman," said Mr. Bennet, as he folded up the letter. "He seems to be a most conscientious and polite young man, upon my word; and I doubt not will prove a valuable acquaintance, especially if Lady Catherine should be so indulgent as to let him come to us again."

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  16. Mrs. Bennet begins to see hope for her daughters in Mr. Collins’s offer of amends.

    Some sense about the girls

    "There is some sense in what he says about the girls however; and if he is disposed to make them any amends, I shall not be the person to discourage him."

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  17. Elizabeth rests her chin on her hand and gives her father an amused, questioning glance

    He must be an oddity

    "He must be an oddity, I think," said she. "I cannot make him out.—There is something very pompous in his style.—And what can he mean by apologizing for being next in the entail?—We cannot suppose he would help it, if he could.—Can he be a sensible man, sir?"

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  18. Mr. Bennet taps the folded letter as he shares his dry anticipation with Elizabeth.

    Impatient to see him

    "No, my dear; I think not. I have great hopes of finding him quite the reverse. There is a mixture of servility and self-importance in his letter, which promises well. I am impatient to see him."

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  19. Mary Bennet interrupts the breakfast discussion with a sober verdict on literary composition.

    Mary on composition

    "In point of composition," said Mary, "his letter does not seem defective. The idea of the olive branch perhaps is not wholly new, yet I think it is well expressed."

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  20. Mr. Collins delivers his first formal courtesies in the fading light of Longbourn’s drawing-room.

    Punctual at four

    Mr. Collins was punctual to his time, and was received with great politeness by the whole family. Mr. Bennet indeed said little; but the ladies were ready enough to talk, and Mr. Collins seemed neither in need of encouragement, nor inclined to be silent himself. He was a tall, heavy looking young man of five and twenty. His air was grave and stately, and his manners were very formal. He had not been long seated before he complimented Mrs. Bennet on having so fine a family of daughters, said he had heard much of their beauty, but that, in this instance, fame had fallen short of the truth; and added, that he did not doubt her seeing them all in due time well disposed of in marriage. This gallantry was not much to the taste of some of his hearers, but Mrs. Bennet, who quarrelled with no compliments, answered most readily,

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  21. Mr. Collins, rigidly upright and pleased with himself, compliments Mrs. Bennet

    A tall, heavy young man

    Mr. Collins was punctual to his time, and was received with great politeness by the whole family. Mr. Bennet indeed said little; but the ladies were ready enough to talk, and Mr. Collins seemed neither in need of encouragement, nor inclined to be silent himself. He was a tall, heavy looking young man of five and twenty. His air was grave and stately, and his manners were very formal. He had not been long seated before he complimented Mrs. Bennet on having so fine a family of daughters, said he had heard much of their beauty, but that, in this instance, fame had fallen short of the truth; and added, that he did not doubt her seeing them all in due time well disposed of in marriage. This gallantry was not much to the taste of some of his hearers, but Mrs. Bennet, who quarrelled with no compliments, answered most readily,

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  22. Mrs. Bennet turns a welcome compliment into an eager appeal for sympathy over her daughters’ future.

    Destitute enough

    "You are very kind, sir, I am sure; and I wish with all my heart it may prove so; for else they will be destitute enough. Things are settled so oddly."

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  23. Mr. Collins solemnly names the entail as Mrs. Bennet politely appeals for her daughters

    The entail named

    "You allude perhaps to the entail of this estate."

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  24. Mr. Collins presses his hand to his waistcoat and directs a weighty look toward Jane and Elizabeth.

    Prepared to admire them

    "I am very sensible, madam, of the hardship to my fair cousins,—and could say much on the subject, but that I am cautious of appearing forward and precipitate. But I can assure the young ladies that I come prepared to admire them. At present I will not say more, but perhaps when we are better acquainted——"

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  25. Elizabeth catches Jane’s eye as Mr. Collins’s unfinished gallantry gives way to a private smile.

    Sisters exchange a look

    "I am very sensible, madam, of the hardship to my fair cousins,—and could say much on the subject, but that I am cautious of appearing forward and precipitate. But I can assure the young ladies that I come prepared to admire them. At present I will not say more, but perhaps when we are better acquainted——"

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  26. Mr. Collins praises the sideboard from his chair, lightly touching its brass handle.

    His own future property

    He was interrupted by a summons to dinner; and the girls smiled on each other. They were not the only objects of Mr. Collins's admiration. The hall, the dining-room, and all its furniture were examined and praised; and his commendation of every thing would have touched Mrs. Bennet's heart, but for the mortifying supposition of his viewing it all as his own future property. The dinner too in its turn was highly admired; and he begged to know to which of his fair cousins, the excellence of its cookery was owing. But here he was set right by Mrs. Bennet, who assured him with some asperity that they were very well able to keep a good cook, and that her daughters had nothing to do in the kitchen. He begged pardon for having displeased her. In a softened tone she declared herself not at all offended; but he continued to apologise for about a quarter of an hour.

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  27. Mr. Collins raises his fork and confidently asks which cousin deserves credit for dinner.

    Which cousin cooked it

    He was interrupted by a summons to dinner; and the girls smiled on each other. They were not the only objects of Mr. Collins's admiration. The hall, the dining-room, and all its furniture were examined and praised; and his commendation of every thing would have touched Mrs. Bennet's heart, but for the mortifying supposition of his viewing it all as his own future property. The dinner too in its turn was highly admired; and he begged to know to which of his fair cousins, the excellence of its cookery was owing. But here he was set right by Mrs. Bennet, who assured him with some asperity that they were very well able to keep a good cook, and that her daughters had nothing to do in the kitchen. He begged pardon for having displeased her. In a softened tone she declared herself not at all offended; but he continued to apologise for about a quarter of an hour.

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  28. Mrs. Bennet sharply defends her household’s standing.

    Set right with asperity

    He was interrupted by a summons to dinner; and the girls smiled on each other. They were not the only objects of Mr. Collins's admiration. The hall, the dining-room, and all its furniture were examined and praised; and his commendation of every thing would have touched Mrs. Bennet's heart, but for the mortifying supposition of his viewing it all as his own future property. The dinner too in its turn was highly admired; and he begged to know to which of his fair cousins, the excellence of its cookery was owing. But here he was set right by Mrs. Bennet, who assured him with some asperity that they were very well able to keep a good cook, and that her daughters had nothing to do in the kitchen. He begged pardon for having displeased her. In a softened tone she declared herself not at all offended; but he continued to apologise for about a quarter of an hour.

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  29. After Mr. Collins’s prolonged apology, the dining-parlour settles into silence.

    Candles burnt low

    He was interrupted by a summons to dinner; and the girls smiled on each other. They were not the only objects of Mr. Collins's admiration. The hall, the dining-room, and all its furniture were examined and praised; and his commendation of every thing would have touched Mrs. Bennet's heart, but for the mortifying supposition of his viewing it all as his own future property. The dinner too in its turn was highly admired; and he begged to know to which of his fair cousins, the excellence of its cookery was owing. But here he was set right by Mrs. Bennet, who assured him with some asperity that they were very well able to keep a good cook, and that her daughters had nothing to do in the kitchen. He begged pardon for having displeased her. In a softened tone she declared herself not at all offended; but he continued to apologise for about a quarter of an hour.

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  30. Chapter 13

    Mr. Collins arrives at Longbourn

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