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Chapter 51
Lydia came home to Hertfordshire two days after the initial hearing. She seemed neither remorseful nor changed. On the contrary, she was the same old Lydia; squealing with Kitty over the men in the airport and telling her mother all about Monte Carlo and her adventures.
More than once in the following month did Jane, Lizzy and Mr. Bennet try to escape the madness of Lydia. Jane was appalled at Lydia's behavior; Lizzy was disgusted and Mr. Bennet sat in his study reflecting.
The time came for Lydia to go back to London for the trial. Mrs. Bennet wanted to go; she was constantly badgering Mr. Bennet to allow her to attend the "proceedings." Mr. Bennet declared that no one but he and Lydia would attend. He hoped to keep the rest of the family shielded from the press.
"But Edward," she exclaimed during one of her attacks, "it will be such an adventure for Kitty and myself. And maybe the girls will meet some rich lawyers."
"Janet, I am putting my foot down," he practically shouted. "Lydia's stupidity has already brought enough shame on this family. I will not allow you to turn it into a circus."
After that, Mrs. Bennet did not speak to her husband directly. She tried to gain Lizzy and Jane's support, but in vain. Neither of her elder daughters would help her. They both saw the absurdity of the idea.
Thankfully, Mr. Bennet and Lydia were able to leave for London without Mrs. Bennet. The trial went fairly smoothly. Since there were no great revelations, the story drifted from the front page of the newspapers to being buried within. If it were not for Mr. Bennet's nightly calls to Lizzy, they would have had hardly any news at all. Mr. Bennet expected to be home within a week.
Three days later, he called to say that George Wickham had been sentenced to fifteen years in jail, but was eligible for parole in five. Mr. Bennet and Lydia would be home the next day.
For several days after their return, life seemed to return to normal. At least as normal as life can be with Mrs. Bennet, Kitty and Lydia.
One evening after dinner, Jane and Lizzy were relaxing on the deck behind their parent's home when Lydia and Kitty came out and flopped down on the lounges.
"Lizzy," said Lydia. "I don't think you've heard all about my adventures."
"I don't think there can be too little said about 'your adventures," Lizzy responded wryly.
"But it was so exciting!"
"Lydia," said Jane, "you almost died."
"Oh tosh," said Lydia with a toss of her head. "I think the doctors exaggerated."
Lydia went on to describe all that she had done in Monte Carlo, including her "wild night." Lizzy and Jane sat trying not to listen, but when Lydia began describing the trial in London their ears were caught by a certain name.
"…and then they called Mr. Darcy to testify," Lydia said.
"Mr. Darcy!" shouted Lizzy and Jane together.
Lydia looked at them. "Yes."
"Lydia," said Lizzy evenly, "what was William Darcy doing at the trial?"
"Well he…" Lydia stopped and her eyes widened in horror.
"What!" exclaimed Jane.
"I forgot. I wasn't supposed to tell anyone. They made me promise." She looked as though she might cry.
"Then say no more," said Jane. "If it's a secret, we won't ask you about it."
For the first time in her life, Lizzy wished her older sister wasn't so good. William was at Lydia's trial! Why?!
Lizzy spent the next few days trying not to talk to Lydia, for fear that she wouldn't be able to help asking about William. Finally she couldn't take it any more. She picked up the phone and called the person she knew must know everything.
"Aunt Maddie?"
"Lizzy! How nice to hear from you," said Madeline Gardiner. "How are you?"
"I'm fine. I need to ask you something."
"Go ahead, dear."
"Was William Darcy at Lydia's trial?"
There was silence on the line for a few minutes, then Madeline said, "Lizzy, how did you hear about this."
"Lydia blurted it out a few days ago. I haven't been able to think about anything else."
Mrs. Gardiner sighed. "How much time do you have?"
"All afternoon if necessary."
"Well, close your door and put your feet up." For the next forty-five minutes, Mrs. Gardiner laid the entire story out for Lizzy; how William hired a team of private investigators to track down Wickham and Lydia; how he, himself, searched the slums of London to find them, how he got the best lawyers to make the deal so Lydia wouldn't have to go to jail; how he testified in front of everyone his entire history with Wickham; and how William Darcy had paid for everything.
Mrs. Gardiner finished, but Lizzy was silent. "Lizzy, are you still there?"
"Yes," she said quietly, "I'm still here. Oh, Aunt Maddie, why would he do this?"
"Because he loves you."
"But ever since this whole thing started, I've heard nothing from him."
"That's probably because he and your Uncle have been working together since the day we left Lambton."
"For that long?"
"Yes. When your Uncle returned to London, it was to meet with William and to consult as to how everything should be handled."
"Why didn't he want me to know he was involved?"
"Think about that Lizzy. William doesn't want you to love him because of what he did. Does that make sense?"
"Oh. Yes, I guess it does." Lizzy thought for a moment. "Did he say anything about contacting me?"
"No, but then I never really had much of chance to talk with him about anything but Lydia."
"I see. Well, thank you, Aunt Maddie. I really appreciate your honesty."
"Anytime, honey. I'll talk to you soon."
After she hung up the phone, Lizzy sat at her desk in silence; her mind racing; her heart pounding.
Chapter 52
"Longbourne Airlines, may I help you?"
"Hi! Charles Bingley, here. Who's this?"
Jane had to take minute to catch her breath.
"Hello?" said Charles.
"This is Jane… Jane Bennet. How may I help you, Mr. Bingley?"
"Jane!" Charles said a little nervously. "How are you?"
"I'm fine. How are you?"
"Ok, I guess."
Silence for a few minutes.
"So, um, Jane, the reason I called is that we're coming up on the PNA/Longbourne one year anniversary and the Board of Directors of PNA is requesting some sort of report about how things are going." He paused, then said, "So I'll be coming to Hertfordshire to look over the past year's report. Will that be convenient?"
"Yes, of course," said Jane. "When will you be coming?"
"My schedule's not quite set, so I'll ring you back when I know for sure, probably in a week or two."
"That would be fine."
Silence again.
"I guess I should let you go," said Charles.
"Yes, I guess so," responded Jane.
"Well, I'll talk to you soon."
"Sure, bye." Jane hung up the phone.
"Bye," Charles hung up the phone and sat staring at it for a while. Of all the people to pick up that phone, it had to be Jane.
Just then William walked in the door. "Hey, Charles, I was thinking…" He stopped when he saw his friend. "What's wrong?"
"Hmm? Oh, nothing. I just called Longbourne to let them know I'll be coming to do the annual report and wouldn't you know it, Jane answered the phone."
William sat down. "And what did she say?"
"Nothing of any consequence, just the normal pleasantries." Charles looked a little disappointed.
"Did you expect something different?"
"No, not after the way I sort of broke things off with her."
"Ah, Charles, I think we need to talk." William got up and shut the door of Charles' office. "Friend, I owe you an apology and an explanation."
In answer to Charles' confused expression, William spent the next hour telling him all that had transpired since their first trip to Hertfordshire. At first, Charles was angry. But after William apologized and told him how Jane did care for him, he forgave his friend. However, he was not ready to forget Caroline's role until he had the chance to confront her.
The two friends shook hands and then made plans to go to Hertfordshire. William called and made all the reservations, and Charles called Jane.
"Jane Bennet, may I help you?"
"Jane, this is Charles."
"Hello, Charles. How are you?"
"I'm well. I called to let you know when William and I will be coming to Hertfordshire."
"Oh, yes, of course. Let me get my calendar."
"We'll be coming next Wednesday, around 1:00 pm. Is that ok?"
"Yes, that's fine. How long will you be staying?"
"Well that all depends," Charles said.
"On what?"
"On whether or not you'll have dinner with me. I'd really like to talk with you."
Jane's heart leapt, she didn't know what to say.
"Jane, are you still there?"
"Yes, I'm still here," she answered quietly.
"Jane, I'm sorry. I'd like the chance to start over, but it's your decision."
"I don't know," she answered hesitantly.
"Would you at least think about it?"
"Yes, I'll think about it."
"Thank you. I guess I'll see you next Wednesday."
"I'll meet you at the gate."
"Great. See you then."
"Bye."
Jane hung up the phone and sat for a few moments. Then she jumped up and ran to Lizzy's office.
Jane burst through the door. "Lizzy, you'll never guess who I just talked to!"
"Jane settle down. You're as white as a ghost."
Jane sat down, but quickly stood up again. "I just got off the phone with Charles Bingley."
"Charles called you!"
Jane grinned widely and nodded her head.
"Why?"
"He's coming to Hertfordshire next week to go over the past year's operations. Can you believe it's been an entire year already?"
"Is he going to be here long?"
"Well, that depends." Jane sat back down. Lizzy looked at her with questioning eyes. "He wants to have dinner with me."
"What did you say?"
"I said I'd think about it."
"Good girl. Keep him waiting."
"Lizzy, that's not why I said that. I really wanted to think about it. I'm not sure I could handle a repeat of last year."
Lizzy reached out and squeezed Jane's hand. "I think that's a wise decision."
"Thanks." Jane stood and walked to the door where she paused and said, "Oh, by the way. William's coming also." Without looking at Lizzy, she walked on out of the office.
Chapter 53
Wednesday Afternoon
Jane watched as the Longbourne Dash 8 slowly taxied up to the terminal. Her calm demeanor masked the turmoil she felt inside. When she saw Charles deplane, she stepped back from the window and waited near the stairway he would enter from. No need to seem to anxious, she thought.
A few minutes later, Charles walked up the steps. When he spotted Jane, his entire face lit up.
"Jane!" He rushed over to her. He wanted to throw his arms around her but he refrained.
"Hello, Charles. I hope your flight was good," she said with a smile.
"Absolutely lovely," he replied.
William had been walking more slowly. He had hoped Elizabeth would be there to meet him. As he approached Jane and Charles, he tried to mask his disappointment.
Jane turned to greet him. "It's nice to see you William. How have you been?"
"Just fine," he said, as his heart screamed MISREBLE. "How are you?"
"I'm well." She looked from William to Charles. "Do we need to collect any luggage?"
"No, we both packed light," said Charles.
They began walking through the terminal to the Longbourne offices.
"How is the rest of your family," asked William.
"They are all just fine." Jane cast a sidelong glance at William, then added, "Lizzy would have been with me, but she wanted to run a few more reports."
"I see," replied William.
Jane swallowed hard, "And Charles, how is Caroline?"
"The same," he answered shortly. Jane thought she detected a bit of sarcasm in Charles voice.
"She was unable to join you?"
"Quite honestly, she wasn't invited."
"I see."
Finally, they made it up to the conference room. William quickly looked around the room for Lizzy, but she wasn't there.
"Mr. Bingley, Mr. Darcy, good to see you again," Mr. Bennet stood and greeted them. "As soon as Lizzy gets here we can get started."
"Father," said Jane, "perhaps Charles and William would like to freshen up before we dive into all these reports."
William wasn't interested in "freshening up," so Jane led Charles out of the room.
William took a seat at the table and pulled some paperwork out of his briefcase. He tried to read through the reports, but every time someone walked near the door, he glanced up hoping to see Elizabeth.
Lizzy had been in agony all morning. She wanted so much to see William, but she dreaded it as well. She had wanted to go with Jane to the gate, but she chickened out at the last minute. She stayed in her office until the last possible second, then slipped into the room just behind Charles and Jane, and took a seat near her father. She glanced briefly at William, gave a half smile then concentrated on the papers in front of her.
Through out the meeting, Charles seemed eager to please, Jane shyly answered or asked questions, Lizzy fumbled through the reports she gave and William seemed not hear anything. Being a rather observant man, Mr. Bennet hid behind his reports and enjoyed the scene.
For three hours, the group sat going over reports and statistics. At about 5:30, Mr. Bennet sighed and said, "I don't know about the rest of you, but I believe I've had it for today. Shall we continue tomorrow morning?"
Everyone agreed and began gathering their things. Charles wanted to speak with Jane privately, but it seemed that it was not to be. As soon as her father opened the door, the secretary came in with messages for both Jane and Lizzy that they were needed at the counter. The girls quickly said good bye and left.
Mr. Bennet escorted William and Charles out to the transportation desk where they arranged for transportation to the Inn. They agreed to meet the next morning at 9:00.
"Well, I think that went well," said Mr. Bennet as he approached his daughters at the ticket counter.
"I agree," said Jane. "Charles and William seemed pleased with the figures so far."
"What about you Lizzy? What do you think?"
"I think I can't wait until this is all over."
Mr. Bennet laughed and walked on to his office.
Lizzy looked at Jane.
"What," said Jane.
"Nothing."
"Don't look at me like that and then say 'nothing'"
Lizzy smiled. "Charles seemed quite pleased to see you, that's all."
"Did he?"
"Jane, really. Coy isn't your style."
Jane blushed. "Well, now that this first meeting is over, I feel more comfortable. I look forward to our friendship."
"Friendship!" exclaimed Lizzy. "I got the idea that Charles was hoping to move a little further than that."
"Now, Lizzy, don't fuel the gossip. The man has every right to check up on his business dealings."
"Right. That's the only reason he came himself instead of sending someone else."
"I though William looked well," said Jane, trying to change the subject.
Lizzy turned her head. "He looked ok."
"He seemed disappointed that the welcoming committee was so small."
"I'm sure," said Lizzy hiding a small smile.
Jane took her by the shoulders and turned her around. "Lizzy, you know I'm not usually the one to be bold, but I have to say this. If we let Charles and William leave here without some time alone with them, we're fools."
Lizzy was surprised by Jane's sudden courage, but she smiled and said, "You're right."
They thought for a few minutes. "How about dinner at our place?" said Jane.
"No, Mom would find out about it and invade." Lizzy bit her lip then said, "What if we took them on a picnic."
Jane smiled enthusiastically, "I think that's a wonderful idea."
"Who's going to ask them?"
"Well, you're the bolder one."
"But you're the older one."
They both started laughing. "Why don't we ask them together," said Jane.
"When?"
"Tomorrow. I'll have Mrs. Hill stall Dad."
"Sounds like a plan."
Thursday
Fortunately, the next morning, Charles and William arrived earlier than expected. Jane and Lizzy were at the counter helping with the morning push, when the men arrived. They stood at the end of the counter observing the passengers. Actually, Charles tried desperately to catch Jane's eye so he could flash her a smile and William was happy just to watch Lizzy in action. He liked the way she interacted with the passengers, even the nasty ones. At one point, she caught him watching her. Instead of looking away embarrassed, he ventured a smile, which she returned. Soon the passengers were sent to the gate and the counter was clear.
"Good morning, Jane, Lizzy," said Charles.
"Good morning," responded Jane. "Did you have a good night?"
"Quiet, but yes it was nice." They stood off to the side talking.
William stood back a way. He was still watching Lizzy. Her hair was down loose, but she had pushed it back behind her ears and she was intently counting tickets and finishing preflight paperwork. Suddenly she seemed to be aware that she was being watched. She looked up and then around until her eyes met William's.
"Good morning, Elizabeth."
"Good morning, William."
"Rough morning?"
"Hectic. We've been booked solid lately."
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Please!
"Well, you could double check my count."
He stood next to her and recounted the stack of tickets. He had to do it twice because halfway through, he breathed in deeply and found himself intoxicated by Lizzy's perfume. They were just finishing up when Jane and Charles joined them.
"Well," said Charles. "I believe we have just enough time to grab a cup of coffee and be back for the meeting."
"Actually," said Lizzy. "I have to run down to the gate to get the last of the paperwork done."
"Well can we bring you something?"
"Sure. Jane knows my favorite."
"Yes, I do. Double Mocha Latte with whipped cream," said Jane. She and Charles started to walk away.
"Coming William?" said Charles.
"Ah…no, I think I'll get started on some of the paperwork…If Elizabeth will point me in the direction of the conference room."
Lizzy nodded with a small smile. Charles and Jane disappeared in the direction of the coffee bar and William turned to Lizzy.
"Well," she said. "I guess I'd better get down to the gate. The conference room is at the top of the stairs and to the left."
"I know."
Lizzy looked at him with questioning eyes.
"I thought they'd like to have some time alone," he said.
Lizzy smiled again. "You realize that Jane's not about to let him get away this time without letting him know how she really feels."
He smiled back. "I know."
She shook her head and laughed softly. "You can be quite surprising at times, William Darcy."
He grinned and headed up the stairs.
Chapter 54
By 4:00, they were just about finished. At Mr. Bennet's suggestion, they decided to put the finishing touches on the annual report the next morning.
Mr. Bennet turned to William and Charles. "If you two don't have any dinner plans, Mrs. Bennet and I would be delighted to have you join our family dinner. Nothing fancy but a good meal."
Charles grinned widely. "I think that would be very nice."
Mr. Bennet turned to William.
"I thank you for the invitation, but unfortunately I have a conference call this evening. It's all arranged and I'm afraid I can't get out of it." William looked at Lizzy who, on one hand, was trying very hard not to look disappointed, and on the other hand, was a little relieved that he would not be subjected to her mother for an entire evening.
Charles and Mr. Bennet settled on the time and the group broke up.
"Dad," said Lizzy, "you know what's going to happen tonight. Mom will be all over Charles and Kitty and Lydia will be…well…themselves."
"My dears, I will speak to Kitty and Lydia and threaten loss of financial support if they behave badly.
"And mother?"
"One night with you mother will not injure him."
Lizzy just rolled her eyes and Jane looked scared.
Mr. Bennet put an arm around each of them. "Don't worry too much. If things get too crazy, I'll just suggest that you two show him the gardens. It's still warm enough to enjoy an evening stroll."
Lizzy and Jane made sure that they got to their parent's house before Charles. They wanted to be there to help sidetrack their mother.
Mrs. Bennet was in an excited state. She had already settled it in her mind that Charles had returned to Hertfordshire expressly to propose to Jane.
"Lizzy," she said before he arrived. "You must help me get Jane and Mr. Bingley alone some time this evening. I am sure that, if given some privacy, he will propose."
"Yes, mother," said Lizzy with a roll of her eyes. She had already made a promise to Jane that she would not leave her.
Charles arrived and suffered though Mrs. Bennet's fawning. Fortunately, she was called into the kitchen to deal with dinner. The meal passed without much ceremony. Mrs. Bennet continued to praise Jane to Charles. Jane sat blushing, but smiling. Lizzy attempted several times to change to subject, but Mrs. Bennet always seemed to regain control of the conversation.
After dessert, Mr. Bennet suggested that they have coffee in the family room. As the settled comfortably, Mrs. Bennet was just about to launch into another speech of praise of Jane, when Mr. Bennet broke in.
"Charles, I don't think you've seen our garden. Jane and Lizzy have spent many happy hours working in it. Perhaps they might be persuaded to give you the grand tour."
With a grateful glance towards Mr. Bennet, Charles responded, "I'd like that very much."
"Lizzy, I'm sure would much rather stay in the house," said Mrs. Bennet.
"Not at all, mother," said Lizzy. "I love to walk in the garden."
Missing Mrs. Bennet's dagger-shooting look, the three walked out of the room.
They had barely made it off the deck when Kitty appeared at the door.
"Lizzy," she said nervously, "there's a phone call for you."
"Could you take a message, Kitty?"
"Ah…no, they said it was very important."
Lizzy groaned silently and with an apologetic look at Jane, she returned to the house.
She entered the family room only to find that there was no phone call at all. Mrs. Bennet had sent Kitty with the message. She would have returned to the garden, but her mother would not let her go.
"Mother, I promised Jane I wouldn't leave her."
"Just give them twenty minutes. That should do the trick."
Lizzy looked to her father for assistance, but he simply grinned sheepishly and left the room for his study. Kitty and Lydia went up to their rooms and about ten minutes later, Mrs. Bennet received a telephone call.
As soon as her mother's attention was distracted, Lizzy slipped out of the room. She made her way to the garden and went in search of Jane and Charles. She walked around the corner of a tall hedge just in time to see them in each other's arms. She stopped in her tracks, unsure what to do next.
She stepped back behind the hedge and called out, "Jane? Charles? Are you here?"
Assuming this gave them some warning of her approach, she walked around the hedge as though it was the first time. They were still standing close and they were holding hands. Charles was beaming and Jane looked as though she might burst with happiness.
As Lizzy approached, Charles spoke, "Well, sister-to-be I must claim your congratulations and good wishes."
Understanding completely, Lizzy said, "I must warn you, brother, what kind of family you're getting into."
"Nothing you can say can change my mind." With a look at Jane, he added, "I suppose I should go and speak with your father." She nodded and after kissing Jane, he started walking to the house, stopping to kiss Lizzy's cheek as well.
Now alone, the sisters embraced. "Oh, Jane, I'm so, so happy for you."
"Lizzy, I can hardly believe it's true. He loves me, he's always loved me. How shall I bear such happiness?"
"No one ever deserved it more than you." They sat down on a bench. "I guess our picnic isn't necessary now."
"Oh yes," said Jane. "Charles and I have spoken about it already and have decided that tomorrow after we finish the paperwork, that the four of us will gather a lunch and disappear for the rest of the day."
"I don't know, Jane."
"I do," Jane responded firmly.
They sat for a few minutes talking about wedding plans. Suddenly there was a scream from the house. Apparently, Mr. Bennet had informed his wife of their eldest daughter's happy news.
"We'd better go rescue Charles," said Jane.
"You go ahead. I don't think I can handle her exaltations. Maybe I'll take a walk."
"Don't stay out too long."
"I won't." Lizzy watched Jane as she walked back to the house. Instead of taking a walk, Lizzy stretched out on the bench and looked at the stars. She was very happy for Jane and Charles, but it made her a little sad as well. She knew that Jane would be living in London and it made her feel lonely. William soon invaded her thoughts. Why did he come? Charles could have handled the business. Did he come to see me? Moreover, if he did, why hasn't he said anything to me? We haven't really had much of a chance to talk, but you'd think if it was important to him he'd find a way. Her mind rambled on for a little while longer. After a while she began to feel the night chill and decided to return to the house. As she entered, she heard Charles on the telephone.
"Yes, William, I understand, but couldn't it wait?"
Lizzy looked to Jane who shrugged her shoulders.
"All right," continued Charles, "how soon will you return?…Ok, we'll see you then….Thanks, I'm really happy about it….What?…No, don't tell Caroline. You can tell Georgie, but not my sister. I think I'd better be the one to give her the good news….Right. Have a safe trip. Bye." He hung up the phone and turned to Jane and Lizzy.
"William has to go back to London tonight. Something came up that he has to take care of right away. He said it should only take a day to settle and he'll be back on Saturday."
"Was he pleased with our engagement?" asked Jane.
"Oh yes, he said he couldn't think of anyone more suited to put up with me than you and that he believes you must have the patience and personality of an angel."
Jane blushed. She looked to Lizzy who looked a little strange.
"How is William getting to London," asked Lizzy. "There aren't any more flights out tonight."
"He's going to rent a car and drive all night. I tried to talk him out of it, but he wouldn't change his mind."
"Oh." Lizzy's mind was spinning. What if the only reason William came to Hertfordshire was to give Charles moral support. What if he wasn't interested anymore. "When does he expect to return?"
"Lizzy, weren't you listening," said Jane. "He'll be back on Saturday."
"I guess I'm just tired. Would you mind if I went on home?"
"Not at all."
"I know," said Charles. "Why don't we drop Lizzy off at the flat and then you can drive me to the Inn."
"That's fine," said Jane. "I'll tell mother and father that we're leaving."
They escaped the house as quickly as possible and were shortly in front of Jane and Lizzy's building.
"I'll see you in the morning, little sister," said Charles happily.
Lizzy laughed in spite of her emotions. "Have a good time, you two."
Jane and Charles watched until Lizzy was safely in side.
Before starting the car, Jane said, "I guess we'll have to postpone our picnic."
"The key word being 'postponed'," said Charles.
"Do you think those two will ever get together," she said with a sigh.
Charles reached over and took Jane's hand. "My love, everything is possible, especially when you and I are here to help."
Jane smiled. "I love you, Charles Bingley."
Unable to resist, Charles leaned over and kissed her. "And I adore you, Jane Bennet."
Chapter 55
Lizzy sat at her desk trying to concentrate on the paperwork in front of her. She had spent most of the morning with her father, Jane and Charles finishing the annual report. Upon completion, Charles had suggested that the four of them have lunch together, but Lizzy and her father begged off, leaving the newly engaged couple to spend the rest of the day together.
Lizzy couldn't get William out of her mind. Yesterday morning at the ticket counter, he seemed so warm and friendly and then last night he suddenly rushes off to London. Lizzy just couldn't figure him out. Although Charles said that William would return on Saturday, Lizzy couldn't help but think that William would probably call and say that he wouldn't be returning at all.
She shook her head and tried once again to concentrate on the stacks of paperwork piled on her desk. She was just starting to focus when her phone rang.
"Elizabeth Bennet," she answered.
"Lizzy, it's Mary. There's a lady here at the counter who insists on speaking with you. I tried to find out what she wants but she won't talk to anyone but you."
"Ok, Mary. I'll be right there." Lizzy hung up the phone and quickly made her way to the ticket counter. She couldn't have been more surprised if Queen Elizabeth was standing there, than she was when she saw Lady Catherine de Bourg.
"Lady Catherine, what a pleasant surprise. How may I help you," Lizzy said as cheerfully as she could.
"Miss Bennet, I will speak with you privately."
"Of course, we can go to my office." Lizzy led Lady Catherine to her office and once inside, she closed the door. When she turned around, she was astonished to see that Lady Catherine was actually sitting behind the desk in Lizzy's own chair.
With a raised eyebrow, she asked, "So Lady Catherine, what brings you to Hertfordshire?"
"Miss Bennet, let us not waste any more time on civilities which neither of us take pleasure in."
Lizzy simply nodded.
"A report has reached me of a most alarming nature." Lady Catherine paused. "I have heard that your eldest sister is lately engaged to Charles Bingley."
"She is."
"Bingley always was impulsive and self involved," muttered Lady Catherine. "It's no wonder he made such a connection so thoughtlessly."
Lizzy's anger was beginning to form. "Begging your pardon, Lady Catherine, but I'm still not sure why you have come here. Certainly my sister's engagement can mean nothing to you."
"No, it doesn't. I could care less who your sister marries. My concern is for your own marital plans."
"My marital plans?"
"Yes, I have heard rumors that you are engaged to my own dear William. Of course, such a report could not be true, so I immediately came to set the record straight."
"I see," said Lizzy coldly. "If you have already determined that the rumors are false, I wonder that you put yourself to the trouble of coming to visit me." Here Lizzy smiled, "Your coming to visit me would seem to confirm such reports rather than dispel them."
"Miss Bennet, this is a serious matter. These reports have obviously originated here and I want to make sure that you know your place."
"My place," Lizzy practically shouted.
"I have no doubt that you will make some common man a relatively good wife, but you are no match for William Darcy. He is from an old family and a higher social class. Surely you can understand why such a match is not possible."
"I'm sorry but I don't understand that at all. My father is a man of sense and integrity the same as William, I believe that makes us equal."
"Equal!" Lady Catherine exclaimed. "Really Miss Bennet, you flatter yourself." She sat up and leaned forward. "Let's get this straight. Are you engaged to William Darcy?"
"No, I am not."
Lady Catherine visibly relaxed and sat back. "And will you promise me never to enter into such an engagement?"
"No, I will not."
"Perhaps you have not heard that William is intended to marry my daughter Anne."
Not if Richard has anything to do with it, thought Lizzy. "Really Lady Catherine, I thought arranged marriages went out with the dark ages."
The old lady's face reddened and she stood up. "Miss Bennet may I remind you that I am a very powerful woman. If William were to marry against my wishes, I could make sure that he is shunned by all good society. No decent person would associate with him. What do you say to that?"
"Only that I would hope that the woman who marries William would marry for love and not social standing."
Lady Catherine tried one last approach. "All right Miss Bennet, how much?"
"I beg your pardon?"
"How much will it take for you to stay away from William?"
Lizzy walked over to Lady Catherine until she stood only inches from the old lady. "Lady Catherine," she said in a cool, even voice, "You have now insulted me in every way possible. I must insist on your leaving immediately." Lizzy walked to the door and opened it, indicating for Lady Catherine to leave.
"Miss Bennet, I will not leave until you give me the assurances I have come for."
Lizzy calmly walked to the desk and picked up the phone. "Hello security? Elizabeth Bennet. Yes, could you send someone to my office? I have an unruly visitor. Thank you." She hung up the phone and looked at Lady Catherine.
The old lady was dumbfounded. After recovering herself, she walked to the door. Before leaving, she turned to Lizzy, "Miss Bennet, I am seriously displeased." She then turned on her heels and stalked out.
Lizzy began to laugh shakily and sat down at the desk. She remained sitting with her head in her hands for some time.
Chapter 56 ~ Conclusion
Jane looked in the mirror. Pleased with her reflection, she walked from her bedroom out to the living room. Lizzy was sitting on the couch watching television.
"Lizzy, why don't you come with Charles and I today?"
"Because I don't want to be a third wheel."
Jane sighed and walked into the kitchen to make some tea.
The phone rang and Lizzy answered it. "Hello?"
"Hey, little sister, how are you?"
"Good morning, Charles. What's up?"
"Not much. Can I talk to Jane?"
"And I thought you called to talk to me," she said with a fake pout. She called Jane and gave her the phone. Jane talked for a few minutes then hung up.
"Anything wrong?" asked Lizzy.
"Oh...no. Charles just called to say he was running late." Jane looked at Lizzy for a minute then said, "Lizzy please change your mind and come with us."
Lizzy started to protest, but Jane cut her off. "You wouldn't be a third wheel. When I told Charles that you weren't coming, he was very disappointed. He wants to spend some time getting to know you."
"But I thought the two of you wanted some time alone?"
"We'll have plenty of opportunities for that." Jane sat next to Lizzy. "Please!"
Lizzy sighed. "Oh, all right. If only to get you to let me watch the news in peace."
Jane grinned widely. "Wonderful." She looked at Lizzy's cut off shorts and sloppy tee shirt. "You are going to change, aren't you?"
Lizzy rolled her eyes. "This is the most comfortable outfit I have." Seeing Jane's pleading look, she said, "Can I at least finish my coffee?"
"Of course, Charles won't be here until 11."
Lizzy finished her breakfast then went to her room to change. She emerged just as the doorbell rang.
Jane gave her an approving glance before opening the door. Charles came in with a huge grin on his face. He kissed Jane then hugged Lizzy. Lizzy started to tease Charles about needing a chaperone, when her eyes caught sight of William standing in the doorway.
He glanced nervously at her then turned to congratulate Jane with a hug.
"I don't know what you see in Charles, but I wish you every happiness."
"Thank you William," said Jane. "I'm so glad you made it back in time to join us."
"I arrived just as Charles was on his way out, and he insisted on waiting for me."
Lizzy was standing silently watching Jane and William. She was visibly surprised at his appearance, a sight, which did not go unnoticed by Charles.
"Surprised, Lizzy?" whispered Charles with a smile.
Lizzy smiled back nervously, "Now I know why Jane was so insistent on my tagging along."
Just then, William turned to her, "Hello, Elizabeth."
"Hello, William."
When it became apparent to Jane and Charles that this was all the conversation that Lizzy and William would venture, they made the move to leave. The four walked downstairs to William's car. Charles immediately opened the back door on the driver's side and Jane quickly climbed in. After a moment's hesitation, William opened the front passenger door for Lizzy.
As they drove through town, Charles and Jane kept trying to get a conversation going. Every so often, they would exchange looks. So far, the day was not starting well. William and Lizzy only spoke when spoken to, so Jane and Charles did most of the talking.
Finally, they arrived at their destination, a park several miles outside of Meryton. Everyone got out of the car. William and Charles opened the trunk and pulled out the picnic lunch.
Lizzy and Jane walked on up ahead to find a picnic table.
"Jane, did you know that William was coming today."
Jane colored slightly. "Yes, that's why Charles was late."
Lizzy shook her head. "Why didn't you tell me."
"Because I was afraid you wouldn't come with us."
Lizzy was spared the need t respond, when William and Charles walked up.
"Well, I hope you three will enjoy the lunch I arranged," said Charles.
Jane smiled. "I'm sure we will."
"It feels heavy enough to feed an army," said William. "Exactly how long did you plan on staying here."
"Laugh all you want, Darcy, but I've seen you eat. I just wanted to make sure the ladies had something to eat."
"You should talk." William turned to Jane. "You needn't worry about employing a good cook, Charles will eat just about anything and in great quantities."
Lizzy was surprised that William was joking and seemed so relaxed.
Jane opened the basket and handed Lizzy a table clothe. As Lizzy began to shake it out, she was startled when William took the other side and helped her spread it across the table. They set out the food and sat down to eat; Charles and Jane on one side with William and Lizzy on the other.
As they ate, the talk focused mainly on wedding plans. The conversation was more evenly shared this time, as both Lizzy and William had silently resolved to talk more.
After the meal, Charles decided to liven things up. He casually removed an ice cube from his glass and deposited it down the back of Jane's shirt. She squealed and jumped up from the table.
"Charles Bingley, I'll get you for that." She picked up a bottle of water and aimed it at him. He jumped up and ran across the field with Jane in hot pursuit.
William and Lizzy laughed and watched as Jane caught up and proceeded to empty the bottle on him.
"It's good to see them so happy," said William.
"Yes. I think they will have a very happy life together." Lizzy turned to find him watching her. "I hope your business in London went well."
"It did. It was concluded very quickly." He watched Lizzy's face as he continued, "I meant to drive back last night, but I had an unexpected visit from Aunt Catherine."
Lizzy blushed and looked away. "How is she?" she asked a little shakily.
"She was in pretty high spirits, to say the least."
Lizzy looked back to find him smiling.
William smiled back then looked out across the field. "I wonder where Jane and Charles have gotten to."
"They probably walked up the look out. It's a beautiful view."
"I'd like to see that," he said as he stood up. "Would you show me?" He offered her his hand.
"Sure," she said as she stood and took his hand.
They walked up a path and after a few minutes, came to an opening, which afforded a wide view of the valley and surrounding hills. They stood silently taking in the scene.
Finally, Lizzy had to speak. "William, I must take this time to tell you how grateful I am to you for all that you did for Lydia."
He looked at her for a second then turned away. "How did you hear about it?"
"Lydia blurted it out one night and then I couldn't rest until I knew everything, so I called Aunt Maddie. She told me of your kindness. I haven't told anyone, not even Jane. But please accept the thanks of my entire family, though they don't know who is responsible."
He still did not look at her. "If you must thank me, please do it for yourself alone. As much as I respect your family, I thought only of you."
Lizzy smiled, but kept her face turned.
"Elizabeth," he began as he turned to her, "I need to know where we stand." She looked up at him as he continued, "I still love you. I never stopped, but if you still feel as you did in March, I'll never speak the words again."
Lizzy looked down and then back up at him. "My feelings...I'm so ashamed to think of how I felt then..." She stopped speaking and looked down again.
He gently tilted her face up to him. The expression on her face caused his heart to leap. She smiled then said, "I love you, William. I love you like I've never loved anyone before."
He responded by lowering his lips to cover hers. It was a soft brief kiss, but it spoke all of their love for one another. After their lips parted, he wrapped his arms around her and the stood silently for sometime, content to be together.
"William?"
"Mmm?"
"Did Lady Catherine tell you everything I said?"
"She did indeed. I had quite a laugh picturing security dragging her from your office kicking and screaming."
"You're not mad?"
He pulled back to look at her. "Mad! How could I be. Hearing what you said to her gave me hope. I knew that if you felt nothing for me, you'd tell her."
Lizzy smiled wryly. "Yes, you know enough of my manners. After saying such terrible things to your face, I'd have no problem with telling all your relations how I feel."
"What did you say that I didn't deserve. I'll never forget it. I believe you thought I hadn't a decent bone in my body."
"Please," said Lizzy, "let's not talk about it. I'd really like to forget that chapter of our lives."
"Our lives?" He looked into her eyes hopefully. "Does that mean we have a future together?"
Lizzy blushed. "I hope so. If you can ever forgive my horrid behavior."
"I will if you can forgive mine."
She responded by circling her arms around his neck and kissing him passionately. He held her close again and showered her face with kisses.
As his lips traveled to nuzzle her neck, he whispered, "Marry me?"
Lizzy held him closer and whispered back, "Oh yes!"
They continued in this manner for several minutes when they heard someone clearing his throat. They broke apart in some confusion and embarrassment to find Jane and Charles standing near by smiling.
"As brother-to-be of this young lady," said Charles, "I must enquire after your intentions, Mr. Darcy."
William grinned and replied, "Well, as husband-to-be of this young lady, I don't think I need to tell you."
Jane looked from Lizzy to William then back again. "Did you say 'husband-to-be'?"
Lizzy nodded. Jane ran to them and threw her arms around both of them at once. "I'm so happy for you both."
Charles congratulated them then said, "So when do you beg for Mr. Bennet's blessing?"
"Don't need to," said William. When he saw Charles with his mouth open and Jane and Lizzy looking nervous, he said, "Mr. Bennet and I had a long conversation in London a few weeks ago. He said that if I could get his headstrong daughter to agree to marry me then I deserved her."
"Headstrong," cried Lizzy pretending to be insulted, "wait until I get a hold of my father."
"Speaking of the family," said Jane, "when will you tell mother?"
"Can't we wait until it's over?" said Lizzy sarcastically.
"We could elope," offered William.
"Could we?" said Lizzy hopefully.
"Elizabeth!" exclaimed Jane.
"I know I know," said Lizzy turning to William. "I'm afraid you're going to have to face mother. Besides, I could never disappoint my father."
The group made their way back to the picnic area and packed up their belongings. William and Lizzy decided to just get it over with and tell her family.
Luckily for them, Mrs. Bennet was quite in awe of William, so her exaltations were muted. Mr. Bennet was very happy. The conversations he had had with William assured him that no one else would be more perfect for his favorite daughter.
The Gardiners were extremely happy for Jane and Charles and not a bit surprised about William and Lizzy.
Georgianna was ecstatic. Her cry of delight nearly deafened William and she booked herself on the very next flight to Hertfordshire.
Caroline Bingley was another story all together. She received the news of her brother's engagement calmly. While Jane was not her first choice for a sister-in-law, she could handle it. However, nothing could have prepared her for Charles next announcement.
"Charles, you must tell Jane how excited I am about the wedding. And I'll be ever so happy to help her choose dresses and such."
"That's great, Caroline." Charles paused. "There's one more little piece of news. Are you sitting down?"
"Yes, but why?"
"Well, it seems it will be a double wedding,"
"A double wedding?"
"Yes. Lizzy's getting married too."
"And exactly who is she marrying?" She was starting to get a bad feeling.
"William."
"William? William Darcy? My William Darcy?!"
"Caroline…"
"This is your fault, Charles. If you hadn't gotten involved with that country snippet…"
"Enough! Caroline, if you ever refer to my wife or any of her family in that way again, I'll cut you off without a cent. Furthermore, if you expect to be admitted to the Darcy's company you'd better learn to accept William's marriage and be civil to his wife. Now, if you think you can do that, we'll invite you to the wedding. But I swear you step out of line once and you'll be on a plane so fast your head will spin. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Charles," Caroline said quietly.
"All right. I'll talk to you later. Good-bye."
William had a similar time with Lady Catherine. She couldn't keep him on the phone long enough to list all of the objections she had to his marriage, but she put them in a lengthy letter, which was promptly burned on receipt. He received a separate note from Anne, congratulating him and wishing he and Lizzy the best.
The wedding was a perfect as any wedding could be. The two sisters were absolute visions and the best friends were straight off the cover of GQ. Everyone rejoiced, (well almost everyone, anyway). And the two couples began their new lives in a shower of rice and rose petals.
Epilogue.
William and Elizabeth Darcy were relaxing in the study in front of a fire, when the phone rang. William reluctantly answered it.
"Hello?"
"Will?"
"Richard! Hey where have you been. We haven't see you in days."
"Well actually, I took an unexpected trip to Scotland."
"Really. Nothing serious, I hope."
"Actually, it is." Richard paused. "Anne and I eloped."
William sat up straight. "You what!!"
"You heard me. As of two days ago, Anne de Bourg is no more. She is now Anne Fitzwilliam."
William started laughing so hard that Lizzy had to take the phone.
"Richard, what's going on?"
"Not much. I just told Will that Anne and I got married."
"Married! Are you joking?"
"Not at all, I'll let you talk to Mrs. Fitzwilliam."
"Hi, Lizzy!"
"Anne! Is Richard telling the truth? Did you two really get married?"
"Yes. Two days ago."
"That's wonderful," Lizzy began. "Does you mother know about this yet?"
"Well…No. But she will when she gets our postcard."
"Oh, this is rich," said Lizzy beginning to laugh.
William took the phone back. "Anne, when do you expect to be back?"
"Probably by the weekend. Why?"
"Why don't you come to Pemberly on your way home. Georgie will be here and we'll get Jane and Charles to come out. We'll have a big celebration.
"Sounds wonderful, Will. We'll be there Friday evening."
"Ok. We'll see you then. And by the way, congratulations."
"Thanks, see you soon."
William hung up the phone and looked at his wife.
"Lady Catherine is going to have apoplexy," said Lizzy with a smile.
"She'll get over it." William settled back in front of the fire. "I'm not really surprised. I always knew those two were in love."
"Well," said Lizzy settling in next to him, "this will be a weekend for celebrations."
"Why do you say that, my love? What do we have to celebrate besides Anne and Richard?"
"Oh…I don't know…I suppose a baby on the way might be worth celebrating."
It took several seconds for her words to sink in. When he finally realized what she said he said, "Baby! Elizabeth, you're pregnant?!"
Lizzy smiled widely and nodded her head.
He looked from her face to her stomach and back again. He began to smile. "How…when…?" He couldn't get the words out.
"The doctor says in about six months and if you don't know how…"
William gathered her into his arms and kissed her passionately, but softly.
Just outside the study door, Mrs. Reynolds clasped her hands in delight.
"Finally," she said to herself, "Pemberly's joy is complete."
The End.