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发信人: xunhuan (集香自焚,浴火重生), 信区: foreign_lg
标 题: pride and prejudice 57
发信站: 听涛站 (2001年06月10日13:22:28 星期天), 站内信件
THE discomposure of spirits which this extraordinary visit threw
Elizabeth into, could not be easily overcome; nor could she, for many
hours, learn to think of it less than incessantly. Lady Catherine, it
appeared, had actually taken the trouble of this journey from Rosings,
for the sole purpose of breaking off her supposed engagement with Mr.
Darcy. It was a rational scheme, to be sure! but from what the report of
their engagement could originate, Elizabeth was at a loss to imagine;
till she recollected that his being the intimate friend of Bingley,
and her being the sister of Jane, was enough, at a time when the
expectation of one wedding made every body eager for another, to
supply the idea. She had not herself forgotten to feel that the marriage
of her sister must bring them more frequently together. And her
neighbours at Lucas lodge, therefore (for through their communication
with the Collinses, the report, she concluded, had reached Lady
Catherine), had only set that down as almost certain and immediate,
which she had looked forward to as possible at some future time.
In revolving Lady Catherine's expressions, however, she could not
help feeling some uneasiness as to the possible consequence of her
persisting in this interference. From what she had said of her
resolution to prevent their marriage, it occurred to Elizabeth that
she must meditate an application to her nephew; and how he might take
a similar representation of the evils attached to a connection with her,
she dared not pronounce. She knew not the exact degree of his affection
for his aunt, or his dependence on her judgment, but it was natural
to suppose that he thought much higher of her ladyship than she could
do; and it was certain that, in enumerating the miseries of a marriage
with one whose immediate connections were so unequal to his own, his
aunt would address him on his weakest side. With his notions of dignity,
he would probably feel that the arguments, which to Elizabeth had
appeared weak and ridiculous, contained much good sense and solid
reasoning.
If he had been wavering before as to what he should do, which had often
seemed likely, the advice and intreaty of so near a relation might
settle every doubt, and determine him at once to be as happy as
dignity unblemished could make him. In that case he would return no
more. Lady Catherine might see him in her way through town; and his
engagement to Bingley of coming again to Netherfield must give way.
``If, therefore, an excuse for not keeping his promise should come to
his friend within a few days,'' she added, ``I shall know how to
understand it. I shall then give over every expectation, every wish of
his constancy. If he is satisfied with only regretting me, when he might
have obtained my affections and hand, I shall soon cease to regret
him at all.''
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The surprise of the rest of the family, on hearing who their visitor had
been, was very great; but they obligingly satisfied it, with the same
kind of supposition which had appeased Mrs. Bennet's curiosity; and
Elizabeth was spared from much teazing on the subject.
The next morning, as she was going down stairs, she was met by her
father, who came out of his library with a letter in his hand.
``Lizzy,'' said he, ``I was going to look for you; come into my room.''
She followed him thither; and her curiosity to know what he had to tell
her was heightened by the supposition of its being in some manner
connected with the letter he held. It suddenly struck her that it
might be from Lady Catherine; and she anticipated with dismay all the
consequent explanations.
She followed her father to the fire place, and they both sat down. He
then said,
``I have received a letter this morning that has astonished me
exceedingly. As it principally concerns yourself, you ought to know
its contents. I did not know before, that I had two daughters on the
brink of matrimony. Let me congratulate you on a very important
conquest.''
The colour now rushed into Elizabeth's cheeks in the instantaneous
conviction of its being a letter from the nephew, instead of the aunt;
and she was undetermined whether most to be pleased that he explained
himself at all, or offended that his letter was not rather addressed
to herself; when her father continued,
``You look conscious. Young ladies have great penetration in such
matters as these; but I think I may defy even your sagacity, to discover
the name of your admirer. This letter is from Mr. Collins.''
``From Mr. Collins! and what can he have to say?''
``Something very much to the purpose of course. He begins with
congratulations on the approaching nuptials of my eldest daughter, of
which, it seems, he has been told by some of the good-natured, gossiping
Lucases. I shall not sport with your impatience, by reading what he
says on that point. What relates to yourself, is as follows.''
``Having thus offered you the sincere congratulations of Mrs. Collins
and myself on this happy event, let me now add a short hint on the
subject of another; of which we have been advertised by the same
authority. Your daughter Elizabeth, it is presumed, will not long bear
the name of Bennet, after her elder sister has resigned it, and the
chosen partner of her fate may be reasonably looked up to as one of
the most illustrious personages in this land.''
``Can you possibly guess, Lizzy, who is meant by this?'' ``This young
gentleman is blessed, in a peculiar way, with every thing the heart of
mortal can most desire, -- splendid property, noble kindred, and
extensive patronage. Yet in spite of all these temptations, let me
warn my cousin Elizabeth, and yourself, of what evils you may incur by a
precipitate closure with this gentleman's proposals, which, of course,
you will be inclined to take immediate advantage of.''
``Have you any idea, Lizzy, who this gentleman is? But now it comes
out.''
``My motive for cautioning you is as follows. We have reason to imagine
that his aunt, Lady Catherine de Bourgh, does not look on the match
with a friendly eye.''
``Mr. Darcy, you see, is the man! Now, Lizzy, I think I have
surprised you. Could he, or the Lucases, have pitched on any man
within the circle of our acquaintance, whose name would have given the
lie more effectually to what they related? Mr. Darcy, who never looks at
any woman but to see a blemish, and who probably never looked at you in
his life! It is admirable!''
Elizabeth tried to join in her father's pleasantry, but could only
force one most reluctant smile. Never had his wit been directed in a
manner so little agreeable to her.
``Are you not diverted?''
``Oh! yes. Pray read on.''
``After mentioning the likelihood of this marriage to her ladyship last
night, she immediately, with her usual condescension, expressed what
she felt on the occasion; when it become apparent, that on the score
of some family objections on the part of my cousin, she would never give
her consent to what she termed so disgraceful a match. I thought it
my duty to give the speediest intelligence of this to my cousin, that
she and her noble admirer may be aware of what they are about, and not
run hastily into a marriage which has not been properly sanctioned.''
``Mr. Collins moreover adds,'' ``I am truly rejoiced that my cousin
Lydia's sad business has been so well hushed up, and am only concerned
that their living together before the marriage took place should be so
generally known. I must not, however, neglect the duties of my station,
or refrain from declaring my amazement at hearing that you received the
young couple into your house as soon as they were married. It was an
encouragement of vice; and had I been the rector of Longbourn, I
should very strenuously have opposed it. You ought certainly to
forgive them as a Christian, but never to admit them in your sight, or
allow their names to be mentioned in your hearing.'' ``That is his
notion of Christian forgiveness! The rest of his letter is only about
his dear Charlotte's situation, and his expectation of a young
olive-branch. But, Lizzy, you look as if you did not enjoy it. You are
not going to be Missish, I hope, and pretend to be affronted at an
idle report. For what do we live, but to make sport for our neighbours,
and laugh at them in our turn?''
``Oh!'' cried Elizabeth, ``I am excessively diverted. But it is so
strange!''
``Yes -- that is what makes it amusing. Had they fixed on any other man
it would have been nothing; but his perfect indifference, and your
pointed dislike, make it so delightfully absurd! Much as I abominate
writing, I would not give up Mr. Collins's correspondence for any
consideration. Nay, when I read a letter of his, I cannot help giving
him the preference even over Wickham, much as I value the impudence
and hypocrisy of my son-in-law. And pray, Lizzy, what said Lady
Catherine about this report? Did she call to refuse her consent?''
To this question his daughter replied only with a laugh; and as it
had been asked without the least suspicion, she was not distressed by
his repeating it. Elizabeth had never been more at a loss to make her
feelings appear what they were not. It was necessary to laugh, when
she would rather have cried. Her father had most cruelly mortified her,
by what he said of Mr. Darcy's indifference, and she could do nothing
but wonder at such a want of penetration, or fear that perhaps,
instead of his seeing too little, she might have fancied too much.
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