When that business was over,he applied to Miss Bingley and Elizabeth for the indulgence of some music.Miss Bingley moved with alacrity to the piano forte;and after a polite request that Elizabeth would lead the way,which the other as politely and more earnestly negatived,she seated herself.
Mrs Hurst sang with her sister,and while they were thus employed,Elizabeth could not help observing,as she turned over some music books that lay on the instrument,how frequently Mr Darcy's eyes were fixed on her.She hardly knew how to suppose that she could be an object of admiration to so great a man;and yet that he should look at her because he disliked her was still more strange.She could only imagine,however,at last,that she drew his notice because there was a something about her more wrong and reprehensible,according to his ideas of right,than in any other person present.The supposition did not pain her.She liked him too little to care for his approbation.
After playing some Italian songs,Miss Bingley varied the charm by a lively Scotch air;and soon afterwards Mr Darcy,drawing near Elizabeth,said to her-
‘Do not you feel a great inclination,Miss Bennet,to seize such an opportunity of dancing a reel?’
She smiled,but made no answer.He repeated the question,with some surprize at her silence.
‘Oh!’said she,‘I heard you before;but I could not immediately determine what to say in reply.You wanted me,I know,to say “Yes,”that you might have the pleasure of despising my taste;but I always delight in overthrowing those kind of schemes,and cheating a person of their premeditated contempt.I have therefore made up my mind to tell you that I do not want to dance a reel at all-and now despise me if you dare.’
‘Indeed I do not dare.’
Elizabeth,having rather expected to affront him,was amazed at his gallantry;but there was a mixture of sweetness and archness in her manner which made it difficult for her to affront any body;and Darcy had never been so bewitched by any woman as he was by her.He really believed,that were it not for the inferiority of her connexions,he should be in some danger.
Miss Bingley saw,or suspected,enough to be jealous;and her great anxiety for the recovery of her dear friend Jane received some assistance from her desire of getting rid of Elizabeth.
She often tried to provoke Darcy into disliking her guest,by talking of their supposed marriage,and planning his happiness in such an alliance.
‘I hope,’said she,as they were walking together in the shrubbery the next day,‘you will give your mother in law a few hints,when this desirable event takes place,as to the advantage of holding her tongue;and if you can compass it,do cure the younger girls of running after the officers.-And,if I may mention so delicate a subject,endeavour to check that little something,bordering on conceit and impertinence,which your lady possessqes.’
‘Have you any thing else to propose for my domestic felicity?’
‘Oh!yes.-Do let the portraits of your uncle and aunt Philips be placed in the gallery at Pemberley.Put them next to your great uncle the judge.They are in the same profession,you know;only in different lines.As for your Elizabeth's picture,you must not attempt to have it taken,for what painter could do justice to those beautiful eyes?’
‘It would not be easy,indeed,to catch their expression,but their colour and shape,and the eyelashes,so remarkably fine,might be copied.’
At that moment they were met from another walk by Mrs Hurst and Elizabeth herself.
‘I did not know that you intended to walk,’said Miss Bingley,in some confusion,lest they had been overheard.
‘You used us abominably ill,’answered Mrs Hurst,in ‘running away without telling us that you were coming out.’
Then taking the disengaged arm of Mr Darcy,she left Elizabeth to walk by herself.The path just admitted three.Mr Darcy felt their rudeness and immediately said,-
‘This walk is not wide enough for our party.We had better go into the avenue.’
But Elizabeth,who had not the least inclination to remain with them,laughingly answered,
‘No,no;stay where you are.You are charmingly group'd,and appear to uncommon advantage.The picturesque would be spoilt by admitting a fourth.Good bye.’
She then ran gaily off,rejoicing,as she rambled about,in the hope of being at home again in a day or two.Jane was already so much recovered as to intend leaving her room for a couple of hours that evening.
Chapter 11
When the ladies removed after dinner,Elizabeth ran up to her sister,and,seeing her well guarded from cold,attended her into the drawing room;where she was welcomed by her two friends with many professions of pleasure;and Elizabeth had never seen them so agreeable as they were during the hour which passed before the gentlemen appeared.Their powers of conversation were considerable.They could describe an entertainment with accuracy,relate an anecdote with humour,and laugh at their acquaintance with spirit.
But when the gentlemen entered,Jane was no longer the first object;Miss Bingley's eyes were instantly turned towards Darcy,and she had something to say to him before he had advanced many steps.He addressed himself directly to Miss Bennet,with a polite congratulation;Mr Hurst also made her a slight bow,and said he was ‘very glad’;but diffuseness and warmth remained for Bingley's salutation.He was full of joy and attention.The first half hour was spent in piling up the fire,lest she should suffer from the change of room;and she removed at his desire to the other side of the fireplace,that she might be farther from the door.He then sat down by her,and talked scarcely to any one else.Elizabeth,at work in the opposite corner,saw it all with great delight.
