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in
which
supplication
had
been
necessary
to
a
woman
whom
he
must
abominate
and
despise
,
and
where
he
was
reduced
to
meet
,
frequently
meet
,
reason
with
,
persuade
,
and
finally
bribe
,
the
man
whom
he
always
most
wished
to
avoid
,
and
whose
very
name
it
was
punishment
to
him
to
pronounce
.
He
had
done
all
this
for
a
girl
whom
he
could
neither
regard
nor
esteem
.
Her
heart
did
whisper
that
he
had
done
it
for
her
.
But
it
was
a
hope
shortly
checked
by
other
considerations
,
and
she
soon
felt
that
even
her
vanity
was
insufficient
,
when
required
to
depend
on
his
affection
for
her
--
for
a
woman
who
had
already
refused
him
--
as
able
to
overcome
a
sentiment
so
natural
as
abhorrence
against
relationship
with
Wickham
.
Brother-in-law
of
Wickham
!
Every
kind
of
pride
must
revolt
from
the
connection
.
He
had
,
to
be
sure
,
done
much
.
She
was
ashamed
to
think
how
much
.
But
he
had
given
a
reason
for
his
interference
,
which
asked
no
extraordinary
stretch
of
belief
.
It
was
reasonable
that
he
should
feel
he
had
been
wrong
;
he
had
liberality
,
and
he
had
the
means
of
exercising
it
;
and
though
she
would
not
place
herself
as
his
principal
inducement
,
she
could
,
perhaps
,
believe
that
remaining
partiality
for
her
might
assist
his
endeavours
in
a
cause
where
her
peace
of
mind
must
be
materially
concerned
.
It
was
painful
,
exceedingly
painful
,
to
know
that
they
were
under
obligations
to
a
person
who
could
never
receive
a
return
.
They
owed
the
restoration
of
Lydia
,
her
character
,
every
thing
,
to
him
.
Oh
!
how
heartily
did
she
grieve
over
every
ungracious
sensation
she
had
ever
encouraged
,
every
saucy
speech
she
had
ever
directed
towards
him
.
For
herself
she
was
humbled
;
but
she
was
proud
of
him
.
Proud
that
in
a
cause
of
compassion
and
honour
,
he
had
been
able
to
get
the
better
of
himself
.
She
read
over
her
aunt
's
commendation
of
him
again
and
again
.
It
was
hardly
enough
;
but
it
pleased
her
.
She
was
even
sensible
of
some
pleasure
,
though
mixed
with
regret
,
on
finding
how
steadfastly
both
she
and
her
uncle
had
been
persuaded
that
affection
and
confidence
subsisted
between
Mr.
Darcy
and
herself
.
She
was
roused
from
her
seat
,
and
her
reflections
,
by
some
one
's
approach
;
and
before
she
could
strike
into
another
path
,
she
was
overtaken
by
Wickham
.
"
I
am
afraid
I
interrupt
your
solitary
ramble
,
my
dear
sister
?
"
said
he
,
as
he
joined
her
.
"
You
certainly
do
,
"
she
replied
with
a
smile
;
"
but
it
does
not
follow
that
the
interruption
must
be
unwelcome
.
"
"
I
should
be
sorry
indeed
,
if
it
were
.
We
were
always
good
friends
;
and
now
we
are
better
.
"
"
True
.
Are
the
others
coming
out
?
"
"
I
do
not
know
.
Mrs.
Bennet
and
Lydia
are
going
in
the
carriage
to
Meryton
.
And
so
,
my
dear
sister
,
I
find
,
from
our
uncle
and
aunt
,
that
you
have
actually
seen
Pemberley
.
"
She
replied
in
the
affirmative
.
"
I
almost
envy
you
the
pleasure
,
and
yet
I
believe
it
would
be
too
much
for
me
,
or
else
I
could
take
it
in
my
way
to
Newcastle
.
And
you
saw
the
old
housekeeper
,
I
suppose
?
Poor
Reynolds
,
she
was
always
very
fond
of
me
.
But
of
course
she
did
not
mention
my
name
to
you
.
"
"
Yes
,
she
did
.
"
