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Chapter 22



The Bennets were engaged to dine with the Lucases and again

during the chief of the day was Miss Lucas so kind as to listen

to Mr. Collins.  Elizabeth took an opportunity of thanking her.

"It keeps him in good humour," said she, "and I am more obliged

to you than I can express."  Charlotte assured her friend of

her satisfaction in being useful, and that it amply repaid her

for the little sacrifice of her time.  This was very amiable,

but Charlotte's kindness extended farther than Elizabeth had

any conception of; its object was nothing else than to secure

her from any return of Mr. Collins's addresses, by engaging

them towards herself.  Such was Miss Lucas's scheme; and

appearances were so favourable, that when they parted at night,

she would have felt almost secure of success if he had not been

to leave Hertfordshire so very soon.  But here she did injustice

to the fire and independence of his character, for it led

him to escape out of Longbourn House the next morning with

admirable slyness, and hasten to Lucas Lodge to throw himself

at her feet.  He was anxious to avoid the notice of his cousins,

from a conviction that if they saw him depart, they could not

fail to conjecture his design, and he was not willing to have

the attempt known till its success might be known likewise; for

though feeling almost secure, and with reason, for Charlotte had

been tolerably encouraging, he was comparatively diffident since

the adventure of Wednesday.  His reception, however, was of

the most flattering kind.  Miss Lucas perceived him from an

upper window as he walked towards the house, and instantly set

out to meet him accidentally in the lane.  But little had she

dared to hope that so much love and eloquence awaited her there.


In as short a time as Mr. Collins's long speeches would allow,

everything was settled between them to the satisfaction of both;

and as they entered the house he earnestly entreated her to name

the day that was to make him the happiest of men; and though

such a solicitation must be waived for the present, the lady felt

no inclination to trifle with his happiness.  The stupidity with

which he was favoured by nature must guard his courtship from

any charm that could make a woman wish for its continuance;

and Miss Lucas, who accepted him solely from the pure and

disinterested desire of an establishment, cared not how soon

that establishment were gained.


Sir William and Lady Lucas were speedily applied to for their

consent; and it was bestowed with a most joyful alacrity.  Mr.

Collins's present circumstances made it a most eligible match for

their daughter, to whom they could give little fortune; and his

prospects of future wealth were exceedingly fair.  Lady Lucas

began directly to calculate, with more interest than the

matter had ever excited before, how many years longer Mr.

Bennet was likely to live; and Sir William gave it as his decided

opinion, that whenever Mr. Collins should be in possession of the

Longbourn estate, it would be highly expedient that both he and

his wife should make their appearance at St. James's.  The whole

family, in short, were properly overjoyed on the occasion.

The younger girls formed hopes of _coming out_ a year or two

sooner than they might otherwise have done; and the boys were

relieved from their apprehension of Charlotte's dying an old

maid.  Charlotte herself was tolerably composed.  She had

gained her point, and had time to consider of it.  Her reflections

were in general satisfactory.  Mr. Collins, to be sure, was

neither sensible nor agreeable; his society was irksome, and his

attachment to her must be imaginary.  But still he would be her

husband.  Without thinking highly either of men or matrimony,

marriage had always been her object; it was the only provision

for well-educated young women of small fortune, and however

uncertain of giving happiness, must be their pleasantest

preservative from want.  This preservative she had now

obtained; and at the age of twenty-seven, without having ever

been handsome, she felt all the good luck of it.  The least

agreeable circumstance in the business was the surprise it must

occasion to Elizabeth Bennet, whose friendship she valued

beyond that of any other person.  Elizabeth would wonder, and

probably would blame her; and though her resolution was not to

be shaken, her feelings must be hurt by such a disapprobation.

She resolved to give her the information herself, and therefore

charged Mr. Collins, when he returned to Longbourn to dinner,

to drop no hint of what had passed before any of the family.  A

promise of secrecy was of course very dutifully given, but it

could not be kept without difficulty; for the curiosity excited

by his long absence burst forth in such very direct questions on

his return as required some ingenuity to evade, and he was at the

same time exercising great self-denial, for he was longing to

publish his prosperous love.


As he was to begin his journey too early on the morrow to see

any of the family, the ceremony of leave-taking was performed

when the ladies moved for the night; and Mrs. Bennet, with

great politeness and cordiality, said how happy they should be

to see him at Longbourn again, whenever his engagements might

allow him to visit them.


"My dear madam," he replied, "this invitation is particularly

gratifying, because it is what I have been hoping to receive; and

you may be very certain that I shall avail myself of it as soon

as possible."


They were all astonished; and Mr. Bennet, who could by no

means wish for so speedy a return, immediately said:


"But is there not danger of Lady Catherine's disapprobation

here, my good sir?  You had better neglect your relations than

run the risk of offending your patroness."


"My dear sir," replied Mr. Collins, "I am particularly obliged

to you for this friendly caution, and you may depend upon my not

taking so material a step without her ladyship's concurrence."


"You cannot be too much upon your guard.  Risk anything

rather than her displeasure; and if you find it likely to be raised

by your coming to us again, which I should think exceedingly

probable, stay quietly at home, and be satisfied that _we_ shall

take no offence."


"Believe me, my dear sir, my gratitude is warmly excited by

such affectionate attention; and depend upon it, you will speedily

receive from me a letter of thanks for this, and for every other

mark of your regard during my stay in Hertfordshire.  As for my

fair cousins, though my absence may not be long enough to

render it necessary, I shall now take the liberty of wishing them

health and happiness, not excepting my cousin Elizabeth."


With proper civilities the ladies then withdrew; all of them

equally surprised that he meditated a quick return.  Mrs. Bennet

wished to understand by it that he thought of paying his

addresses to one of her younger girls, and Mary might have been

prevailed on to accept him.  She rated his abilities much higher

than any of the others; there was a solidity in his reflections

which often struck her, and though by no means so clever as

herself, she thought that if encouraged to read and improve

himself by such an example as hers, he might become a very

agreeable companion.  But on the following morning, every

hope of this kind was done away.  Miss Lucas called soon after

breakfast, and in a private conference with Elizabeth related the

event of the day before.


The possibility of Mr. Collins's fancying himself in love with her

friend had once occurred to Elizabeth within the last day or two;

but that Charlotte could encourage him seemed almost as far

from possibility as she could encourage him herself, and her

astonishment was consequently so great as to overcome at first

the bounds of decorum, and she could not help crying out:


"Engaged to Mr. Collins!  My dear Charlotte--impossible!"


The steady countenance which Miss Lucas had commanded in

telling her story, gave way to a momentary confusion here on

receiving so direct a reproach; though, as it was no more than

she expected, she soon regained her composure, and calmly

replied:


"Why should you be surprised, my dear Eliza?  Do you think it

incredible that Mr. Collins should be able to procure any

woman's good opinion, because he was not so happy as to

succeed with you?"


But Elizabeth had now recollected herself, and making a strong

effort for it, was able to assure with tolerable firmness that the

prospect of their relationship was highly grateful to her, and

that she wished her all imaginable happiness.


"I see what you are feeling," replied Charlotte.  "You must be

surprised, very much surprised--so lately as Mr. Collins was

wishing to marry you.  But when you have had time to think it

over, I hope you will be satisfied with what I have done.  I am

not romantic, you know; I never was.  I ask only a comfortable

home; and considering Mr. Collins's character, connection, and

situation in life, I am convinced that my chance of happiness

with him is as fair as most people can boast on entering the

marriage state."


Elizabeth quietly answered "Undoubtedly;" and after an

awkward pause, they returned to the rest of the family.

Charlotte did not stay much longer, and Elizabeth was then left

to reflect on what she had heard.  It was a long time before she

became at all reconciled to the idea of so unsuitable a match.

The strangeness of Mr. Collins's making two offers of marriage

within three days was nothing in comparison of his being now

accepted.  She had always felt that Charlotte's opinion of

matrimony was not exactly like her own, but she had not

supposed it to be possible that, when called into action, she

would have sacrificed every better feeling to worldly advantage.

Charlotte the wife of Mr. Collins was a most humiliating picture!

And to the pang of a friend disgracing herself and sunk in her

esteem, was added the distressing conviction that it was

impossible for that friend to be tolerably happy in the lot

she had chosen.





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