1. Longbourn nestles among elms, linked to Meryton by a single lane across hedged fields.

    Longbourn a mile off

    Mr. Bennet's property consisted almost entirely in an estate of two thousand a year, which, unfortunately for his daughters, was entailed in default of heirs male, on a distant relation; and their mother's fortune, though ample for her situation in life, could but ill supply the deficiency of his. Her father had been an attorney in Meryton, and had left her four thousand pounds.

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  2. A quiet view of Meryton places the attorney’s office opposite the milliner’s shop.

    The attorney's street

    Mr. Bennet's property consisted almost entirely in an estate of two thousand a year, which, unfortunately for his daughters, was entailed in default of heirs male, on a distant relation; and their mother's fortune, though ample for her situation in life, could but ill supply the deficiency of his. Her father had been an attorney in Meryton, and had left her four thousand pounds.

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  3. Lydia and Kitty pause by the milliner's window as militia officers approach

    Scarlet in Meryton

    The village of Longbourn was only one mile from Meryton; a most convenient distance for the young ladies, who were usually tempted thither three or four times a week, to pay their duty to their aunt and to a milliner's shop just over the way. The two youngest of the family, Catherine and Lydia, were particularly frequent in these attentions; their minds were more vacant than their sisters', and when nothing better offered, a walk to Meryton was necessary to amuse their morning hours and furnish conversation for the evening; and however bare of news the country in general might be, they always contrived to learn some from their aunt. At present, indeed, they were well supplied both with news and happiness by the recent arrival of a militia regiment in the neighbourhood; it was to remain the whole winter, and Meryton was the head quarters.

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  4. Lydia whispers to Kitty as a scarlet-coated officer walks down Meryton High Street

    Nothing but officers

    Their visits to Mrs. Philips were now productive of the most interesting intelligence. Every day added something to their knowledge of the officers' names and connections. Their lodgings were not long a secret, and at length they began to know the officers themselves. Mr. Philips visited them all, and this opened to his nieces a source of felicity unknown before. They could talk of nothing but officers; and Mr. Bingley's large fortune, the mention of which gave animation to their mother, was worthless in their eyes when opposed to the regimentals of an ensign.

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  5. Mr. Bennet delivers his dry verdict while Lydia and Kitty remain absorbed in their chatter.

    Two silliest girls

    "From all that I can collect by your manner of talking, you must be two of the silliest girls in the country. I have suspected it some time, but I am now convinced."

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  6. Kitty retreats into a wounded silence while Lydia chatters eagerly about Captain Carter.

    Kitty stung, Lydia unbothered

    Catherine was disconcerted, and made no answer; but Lydia, with perfect indifference, continued to express her admiration of Captain Carter, and her hope of seeing him in the course of the day, as he was going the next morning to London.

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  7. Mrs. Bennet leans forward to defend her daughters, her maternal pride stung.

    A mother's defence

    "I am astonished, my dear," said Mrs. Bennet, "that you should be so ready to think your own children silly. If I wished to think slightingly of any body's children, it should not be of my own however."

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  8. Mr. Bennet delivers his courteous retort with lowered eyes and still, steepled fingertips.

    Uncommonly foolish

    "This is the only point, I flatter myself, on which we do not agree. I had hoped that our sentiments coincided in every particular, but I must so far differ from you as to think our two youngest daughters uncommonly foolish."

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  9. Lydia eagerly shares her aunt's officer gossip with Mrs. Bennet.

    Clarke's library gossip

    "Mama," cried Lydia, "my aunt says that Colonel Forster and Captain Carter do not go so often to Miss Watson's as they did when they first came; she sees them now very often standing in Clarke's library."

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  10. A Netherfield footman interrupts the Bennets’ conversation with a note for Jane.

    A note from Netherfield

    Mrs. Bennet was prevented replying by the entrance of the footman with a note for Miss Bennet; it came from Netherfield, and the servant waited for an answer. Mrs. Bennet's eyes sparkled with pleasure, and she was eagerly calling out, while her daughter read,

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  11. Mrs. Bennet perches on the edge of her chair, urging Jane to reveal the note’s contents.

    Make haste, my love

    "Well, Jane, who is it from? what is it about? what does he say? Well, Jane, make haste and tell us; make haste, my love."

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  12. Jane holds Miss Bingley's invitation open across her knees and begins reading aloud.

    Miss Bingley's note

    "It is from Miss Bingley," said Jane, and then read it aloud.

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  13. Lydia leaps up at news of officers while Mrs. Bennet sinks into disappointment

    With the officers!

    "With the officers!" cried Lydia. "I wonder my aunt did not tell us of that."

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  14. Mrs. Bennet recommends horseback, glancing toward the threatening sky as her scheme takes shape.

    Go on horseback

    "No, my dear, you had better go on horseback, because it seems likely to rain; and then you must stay all night."

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  15. Elizabeth lightly exposes the flaw in her mother's rain scheme.

    Elizabeth sees through it

    "That would be a good scheme," said Elizabeth, "if you were sure that they would not offer to send her home."

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  16. By the fire, Mr. Bennet makes a dry remark about the horses, little help to Mrs. Bennet

    Horses for the farm

    "They are wanted in the farm much oftener than I can get them."

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  17. Elizabeth lightly exposes her mother’s scheme while Jane accepts it with a patient smile.

    Purpose answered

    "But if you have got them to-day," said Elizabeth, "my mother's purpose will be answered."

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  18. Jane starts down the gravel walk while Mrs. Bennet beams at the gathering clouds above Longbourn.

    Cheerful prognostics

    She did at last extort from her father an acknowledgment that the horses were engaged. Jane was therefore obliged to go on horseback, and her mother attended her to the door with many cheerful prognostics of a bad day. Her hopes were answered; Jane had not been gone long before it rained hard. Her sisters were uneasy for her, but her mother was delighted. The rain continued the whole evening without intermission; Jane certainly could not come back.

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  19. Hard rain sweeps across Longbourn moments after Jane rides away.

    It rained hard

    She did at last extort from her father an acknowledgment that the horses were engaged. Jane was therefore obliged to go on horseback, and her mother attended her to the door with many cheerful prognostics of a bad day. Her hopes were answered; Jane had not been gone long before it rained hard. Her sisters were uneasy for her, but her mother was delighted. The rain continued the whole evening without intermission; Jane certainly could not come back.

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  20. Mrs. Bennet admires the rain as Elizabeth peers anxiously toward the lane Jane took

    Uneasy and delighted

    She did at last extort from her father an acknowledgment that the horses were engaged. Jane was therefore obliged to go on horseback, and her mother attended her to the door with many cheerful prognostics of a bad day. Her hopes were answered; Jane had not been gone long before it rained hard. Her sisters were uneasy for her, but her mother was delighted. The rain continued the whole evening without intermission; Jane certainly could not come back.

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  21. Mrs. Bennet congratulates herself at breakfast as Elizabeth receives Jane's note

    A lucky idea

    "This was a lucky idea of mine, indeed!" said Mrs. Bennet, more than once, as if the credit of making it rain were all her own. Till the next morning, however, she was not aware of all the felicity of her contrivance. Breakfast was scarcely over when a servant from Netherfield brought the following note for Elizabeth:

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  22. Elizabeth holds Jane's letter open among the remains of breakfast.

    Jane's note

    "I FIND myself very unwell this morning, which, I suppose, is to be
    imputed to my getting wet through yesterday. My kind friends will
    not hear of my returning home till I am better. They insist also on
    my seeing Mr. Jones—therefore do not be alarmed if you should hear
    of his having been to me—and excepting a sore-throat and head-ache
    there is not much the matter with me.

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  23. Mr. Bennet pauses over his tea to deliver a cool verdict on his wife's scheme.

    In pursuit of Mr. Bingley

    "Well, my dear," said Mr. Bennet, when Elizabeth had read the note aloud, "if your daughter should have a dangerous fit of illness, if she should die, it would be a comfort to know that it was all in pursuit of Mr. Bingley, and under your orders."

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  24. Mrs. Bennet dismisses Jane’s illness with a complacent smile and a flick of her butter knife.

    Little trifling colds

    "Oh! I am not at all afraid of her dying. People do not die of little trifling colds. She will be taken good care of. As long as she stays there, it is all very well. I would go and see her, if I could have the carriage."

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  25. Elizabeth rises from the breakfast table, Jane’s folded note clenched in her hand.

    Determined to go

    Elizabeth, feeling really anxious, was determined to go to her, though the carriage was not to be had; and as she was no horse-woman, walking was her only alternative. She declared her resolution.

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  26. Mrs. Bennet flings her hand toward the rain-soaked paddock, protesting Elizabeth’s proposed walk.

    In all this dirt!

    "How can you be so silly," cried her mother, "as to think of such a thing, in all this dirt! You will not be fit to be seen when you get there."

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  27. Mary gives measured advice as Mr. Bennet hides his amusement behind his teacup

    Mary's maxim

    "I admire the activity of your benevolence," observed Mary, "but every impulse of feeling should be guided by reason; and, in my opinion, exertion should always be in proportion to what is required."

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  28. Elizabeth sets out for Jane with steady resolve, accompanied by Lydia and Kitty.

    Three set off

    "We will go as far as Meryton with you," said Catherine and Lydia.—Elizabeth accepted their company, and the three young ladies set off together.

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  29. Lydia hurries toward Meryton, urging Elizabeth on in hopes of seeing Captain Carter

    Captain Carter before he goes

    "If we make haste," said Lydia, as they walked along, "perhaps we may see something of Captain Carter before he goes."

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  30. Elizabeth strides toward the fields as Lydia waves from a doorway and Kitty goes in

    Parting in Meryton

    In Meryton they parted; the two youngest repaired to the lodgings of one of the officers' wives, and Elizabeth continued her walk alone, crossing field after field at a quick pace, jumping over stiles and springing over puddles with impatient activity, and finding herself at last within view of the house, with weary ancles, dirty stockings, and a face glowing with the warmth of exercise.

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  31. Elizabeth strides alone across the rain-soaked fields beyond Meryton.

    Field after field

    In Meryton they parted; the two youngest repaired to the lodgings of one of the officers' wives, and Elizabeth continued her walk alone, crossing field after field at a quick pace, jumping over stiles and springing over puddles with impatient activity, and finding herself at last within view of the house, with weary ancles, dirty stockings, and a face glowing with the warmth of exercise.

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  32. Elizabeth Bennet springs across a broad puddle, leaving a wet wooden stile behind her.

    Springing over puddles

    In Meryton they parted; the two youngest repaired to the lodgings of one of the officers' wives, and Elizabeth continued her walk alone, crossing field after field at a quick pace, jumping over stiles and springing over puddles with impatient activity, and finding herself at last within view of the house, with weary ancles, dirty stockings, and a face glowing with the warmth of exercise.

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  33. Elizabeth stops at Netherfield's grounds after a three-mile walk, muddy and flushed

    Within view of the house

    In Meryton they parted; the two youngest repaired to the lodgings of one of the officers' wives, and Elizabeth continued her walk alone, crossing field after field at a quick pace, jumping over stiles and springing over puddles with impatient activity, and finding herself at last within view of the house, with weary ancles, dirty stockings, and a face glowing with the warmth of exercise.

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  34. Elizabeth’s arrival stills the elegant breakfast-parlour.

    Into the breakfast-parlour

    She was shewn into the breakfast-parlour, where all but Jane were assembled, and where her appearance created a great deal of surprise.—That she should have walked three miles so early in the day, in such dirty weather, and by herself, was almost incredible to Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley; and Elizabeth was convinced that they held her in contempt for it. She was received, however, very politely by them; and in their brother's manners there was something better than politeness; there was good humour and kindness.—Mr. Darcy said very little, and Mr. Hurst nothing at all. The former was divided between admiration of the brilliancy which exercise had given to her complexion, and doubt as to the occasion's justifying her coming so far alone. The latter was thinking only of his breakfast.

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  35. Caroline Bingley and Louisa Hurst exchange a contemptuous look over breakfast

    Almost incredible

    She was shewn into the breakfast-parlour, where all but Jane were assembled, and where her appearance created a great deal of surprise.—That she should have walked three miles so early in the day, in such dirty weather, and by herself, was almost incredible to Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley; and Elizabeth was convinced that they held her in contempt for it. She was received, however, very politely by them; and in their brother's manners there was something better than politeness; there was good humour and kindness.—Mr. Darcy said very little, and Mr. Hurst nothing at all. The former was divided between admiration of the brilliancy which exercise had given to her complexion, and doubt as to the occasion's justifying her coming so far alone. The latter was thinking only of his breakfast.

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  36. Bingley welcomes Elizabeth with an unguarded smile and an open hand.

    Better than politeness

    She was shewn into the breakfast-parlour, where all but Jane were assembled, and where her appearance created a great deal of surprise.—That she should have walked three miles so early in the day, in such dirty weather, and by herself, was almost incredible to Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley; and Elizabeth was convinced that they held her in contempt for it. She was received, however, very politely by them; and in their brother's manners there was something better than politeness; there was good humour and kindness.—Mr. Darcy said very little, and Mr. Hurst nothing at all. The former was divided between admiration of the brilliancy which exercise had given to her complexion, and doubt as to the occasion's justifying her coming so far alone. The latter was thinking only of his breakfast.

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  37. Elizabeth stops just short of Netherfield’s fine carpet.

    Mud on the boards

    She was shewn into the breakfast-parlour, where all but Jane were assembled, and where her appearance created a great deal of surprise.—That she should have walked three miles so early in the day, in such dirty weather, and by herself, was almost incredible to Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley; and Elizabeth was convinced that they held her in contempt for it. She was received, however, very politely by them; and in their brother's manners there was something better than politeness; there was good humour and kindness.—Mr. Darcy said very little, and Mr. Hurst nothing at all. The former was divided between admiration of the brilliancy which exercise had given to her complexion, and doubt as to the occasion's justifying her coming so far alone. The latter was thinking only of his breakfast.

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  38. Darcy pauses over his breakfast, holding a steady look toward Elizabeth in the doorway.

    Admiration and doubt

    She was shewn into the breakfast-parlour, where all but Jane were assembled, and where her appearance created a great deal of surprise.—That she should have walked three miles so early in the day, in such dirty weather, and by herself, was almost incredible to Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley; and Elizabeth was convinced that they held her in contempt for it. She was received, however, very politely by them; and in their brother's manners there was something better than politeness; there was good humour and kindness.—Mr. Darcy said very little, and Mr. Hurst nothing at all. The former was divided between admiration of the brilliancy which exercise had given to her complexion, and doubt as to the occasion's justifying her coming so far alone. The latter was thinking only of his breakfast.

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  39. Elizabeth enters Jane’s bed chamber, her anxious haste meeting her sister’s weak, grateful delight.

    Taken to Jane

    Her enquiries after her sister were not very favourably answered. Miss Bennet had slept ill, and though up, was very feverish and not well enough to leave her room. Elizabeth was glad to be taken to her immediately; and Jane, who had only been withheld by the fear of giving alarm or inconvenience, from expressing in her note how much she longed for such a visit, was delighted at her entrance. She was not equal, however, to much conversation, and when Miss Bingley left them together, could attempt little beside expressions of gratitude for the extraordinary kindness she was treated with. Elizabeth silently attended her.

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  40. Alone with Jane at last, Elizabeth kneels beside her chair and holds her hands.

    Sisters together

    Her enquiries after her sister were not very favourably answered. Miss Bennet had slept ill, and though up, was very feverish and not well enough to leave her room. Elizabeth was glad to be taken to her immediately; and Jane, who had only been withheld by the fear of giving alarm or inconvenience, from expressing in her note how much she longed for such a visit, was delighted at her entrance. She was not equal, however, to much conversation, and when Miss Bingley left them together, could attempt little beside expressions of gratitude for the extraordinary kindness she was treated with. Elizabeth silently attended her.

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  41. Elizabeth rests her hand over Jane’s feverish hand.

    Silently attended

    Her enquiries after her sister were not very favourably answered. Miss Bennet had slept ill, and though up, was very feverish and not well enough to leave her room. Elizabeth was glad to be taken to her immediately; and Jane, who had only been withheld by the fear of giving alarm or inconvenience, from expressing in her note how much she longed for such a visit, was delighted at her entrance. She was not equal, however, to much conversation, and when Miss Bingley left them together, could attempt little beside expressions of gratitude for the extraordinary kindness she was treated with. Elizabeth silently attended her.

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  42. Elizabeth holds Jane’s hand through the slow sickroom hours.

    Never quitting the room

    When breakfast was over, they were joined by the sisters; and Elizabeth began to like them herself, when she saw how much affection and solicitude they shewed for Jane. The apothecary came, and having examined his patient, said, as might be supposed, that she had caught a violent cold, and that they must endeavour to get the better of it; advised her to return to bed, and promised her some draughts. The advice was followed readily, for the feverish symptoms increased, and her head ached acutely. Elizabeth did not quit her room for a moment, nor were the other ladies often absent; the gentlemen being out, they had in fact nothing to do elsewhere.

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  43. The mantel clock strikes three above Jane's empty armchair and abandoned shawl

    The clock strikes three

    When the clock struck three, Elizabeth felt that she must go; and very unwillingly said so. Miss Bingley offered her the carriage, and she only wanted a little pressing to accept it, when Jane testified such concern in parting with her, that Miss Bingley was obliged to convert the offer of the chaise into an invitation to remain at Netherfield for the present. Elizabeth most thankfully consented, and a servant was dispatched to Longbourn to acquaint the family with her stay, and bring back a supply of clothes.

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  44. Caroline Bingley offers the carriage with a gracious gesture as Elizabeth stands holding her bonnet.

    The carriage offered

    When the clock struck three, Elizabeth felt that she must go; and very unwillingly said so. Miss Bingley offered her the carriage, and she only wanted a little pressing to accept it, when Jane testified such concern in parting with her, that Miss Bingley was obliged to convert the offer of the chaise into an invitation to remain at Netherfield for the present. Elizabeth most thankfully consented, and a servant was dispatched to Longbourn to acquaint the family with her stay, and bring back a supply of clothes.

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  45. Jane rises from her pillows, silently pleading with Elizabeth to stay

    Jane's concern

    When the clock struck three, Elizabeth felt that she must go; and very unwillingly said so. Miss Bingley offered her the carriage, and she only wanted a little pressing to accept it, when Jane testified such concern in parting with her, that Miss Bingley was obliged to convert the offer of the chaise into an invitation to remain at Netherfield for the present. Elizabeth most thankfully consented, and a servant was dispatched to Longbourn to acquaint the family with her stay, and bring back a supply of clothes.

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  46. Elizabeth sits beside Jane again, gratefully accepting the invitation to stay.

    Thankfully consented

    When the clock struck three, Elizabeth felt that she must go; and very unwillingly said so. Miss Bingley offered her the carriage, and she only wanted a little pressing to accept it, when Jane testified such concern in parting with her, that Miss Bingley was obliged to convert the offer of the chaise into an invitation to remain at Netherfield for the present. Elizabeth most thankfully consented, and a servant was dispatched to Longbourn to acquaint the family with her stay, and bring back a supply of clothes.

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  47. A servant rides away from Netherfield to report Elizabeth’s stay and fetch her clothes.

    Servant to Longbourn

    When the clock struck three, Elizabeth felt that she must go; and very unwillingly said so. Miss Bingley offered her the carriage, and she only wanted a little pressing to accept it, when Jane testified such concern in parting with her, that Miss Bingley was obliged to convert the offer of the chaise into an invitation to remain at Netherfield for the present. Elizabeth most thankfully consented, and a servant was dispatched to Longbourn to acquaint the family with her stay, and bring back a supply of clothes.

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  48. Chapter 7

    Rain, a Note, and Three Miles

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