CHAPTER 28
“Pride relates more to our opinion of
ourselves,
vanity to what we would have others think of us.”
vanity to what we would have others think of us.”
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice,
1813
Darcy told Elizabeth all the details of Captain
Rutherford’s attack on Hines Park, including his intended conquest
of Georgiana. “Mr. Harrison used the last of his energies to save
Georgiana. They beat the man nearly to death, but his only thought
was to save my sister.”
“Captain Rutherford hated Mr. Harrison that much?”
Elizabeth readjusted her position in the bed.
“When Mr. Harrison became a designee for
Parliament, Captain Rutherford felt the need to step up his
resistance. From what I heard from the captain’s cronies, they
planned to burn Hines Park to the ground, but the storm delayed
their efforts. If not for the storm, we may have found the estate
in ruins and Mr. Harrison dead. The delay made it easier to
overcome the captain’s forces because they partook of Harrison’s
wine cellar too much.”
“Shall the constable take offense?”
“As Edward is the son of the Earl of Matlock, Mr.
Harrison headed to Parliament, and Georgiana my sister, I doubt
it.”
It actually took Edward an extra day to return to
Pemberley. The constable had numerous questions, and Chadwick
Harrison took a turn for the worse, but they managed to roll into
Pemberley early in the morning. Georgiana supervised when
the staff took Mr. Harrison into the house. She gave orders to
Mrs. Reynolds about his care. “I expect someone to tend to Mr.
Harrison’s needs immediately.”
Mrs. Reynolds laughed with amusement. “Yes, Miss
Georgiana,” she said while thinking how grown up the girl suddenly
became.
Georgiana knocked on Elizabeth’s door, excited
about the news of the babies. “Come,” Elizabeth called, knowing her
sister would visit immediately upon her return.
“Elizabeth.” Georgiana came rushing to her side. “I
missed you so.”
They embraced as Elizabeth took in the confidence
the girl showed.“I missed you also.” She touched her sister’s
face.“Did he hurt you?” Elizabeth asked tentatively.
“I was frightened, but I knew somehow Mr. Harrison
would come for me.The captain, I believe, was surprised by my
resourcefulness. I do not think he ever judged me to have any
grit.” Georgiana seemed proud of herself.
“Then he did not know the true you,” Elizabeth
added with a smile. Hannah and one of the wet nurses entered,
carrying the twins. “Now, my dear Sister, let me introduce you to
your niece and nephew.” Georgiana giggled with anticipation. Hannah
placed the girl in Georgiana’s arms. Her son became Elizabeth’s.
“Georgiana, may I introduce Ella Jane Darcy and Lucas Edward
Darcy.”
“I love the names,” Georgiana squealed. She turned
back the blanket to look at her niece, gently touching the fuzzy
soft baby hair.“She looks like you, Elizabeth.”
“Then let me show you your brother reincarnated.”
Elizabeth seemed pleased when she turned back the blanket on her
son.“Fitzwilliam can never deny this child.”
Georgiana stepped over to the bed to see her nephew
up close. “An heir for Pemberley,” she said softly as she touched
the child’s head.“Fitzwilliam must be ecstatic.”
“Your brother does seem quite pleased with
himself—as if he planned it this way. I believe Fitzwilliam
discovered love is not thunder’s flash but something more subdued
and mellow.”
“A melodious harmony,” Georgiana finished
Elizabeth’s thought.
“Exactly,” Elizabeth added,“one logical
progression.”
Darcy and Edward met in the study. “The constable
finally questioned Mr. Harrison. His retelling of Rutherford’s
attack coincided with what I told the man earlier, and no legal
action will be taken against us. Rutherford’s men are a different
story. Harrison’s servants are restoring the house; two of his
staff were laid to rest yesterday. Unfortunately, Mr. Harrison had
some complications due to the number of times Rutherford beat him
so Georgiana and I attended the rites in his place. I thought it
best for Georgiana to be seen taking on the responsibilities as
mistress of the estate.”
“As usual, Edward, you are thorough in your
assessment of the situation.” Darcy showed his disapproval.
“Accept it, Fitz,” Edward offered a gentle warning.
“You may insist on a longer engagement, but Georgiana chose Mr.
Harrison for her own, and like you with Elizabeth she is determined
to have her way. It is one of those damnable Darcy traits in which
you so often take pride.”
Darcy shrugged his shoulders as if he did not like
relinquishing control of his sister’s future.“I suppose I have no
choice.”
“Good,” Edward added with finality.“I do have other
news.”
Darcy seemed less interested.“And that would
be?”
Edward slid Darcy’s insignia ring across the
desk.
Darcy picked it up, examining it closely. “Where
did you get this?”
“From off Captain Rutherford’s finger.” Edward
hoped to solve the mystery. “Georgiana says you never take it off;
you
had the ring on when you left for Hull, but I do not recall seeing
it when we found you in Brigg.”
Darcy leaned back in his chair, holding the ring
close where he could see it. Images filled his eyes.
A fourth well-dressed man bent over him. “You
will not need these items, Sir.” The man hissed as he took Darcy’s
walking stick and diamond stickpin. “Nor this.” The man ripped the
ring bearing the family crest from Darcy’s finger.
“No,” Darcy moaned loudly, trying to resist the
man’s thievery.
Then the filcher strode to the horse awaiting
him. Mounting, the man looked back at Darcy lying on the ground and
tipped his hat to him.The man’s blond, tight curls glistening in
the late afternoon was all Darcy could decipher; the man took the
lead, riding tall in the saddle.
“Rutherford was one of my attackers!” Darcy’s
voice held confusion.“He planned my attack.”
Edward continued with the mystery. “Do you remember
what the captain said when we forced our way into the
bedchamber?”
With disbelief laced through his voice, Darcy
whispered the words reverently. “Mr. Darcy, you are a hard man to
kill.” He shook his head in bewilderment.“Honi soit qui mal y
pense.”5
“Evil to him who thinks evil,” the colonel
translated. “Very appropriate.Thank God the man failed in both his
attempts.”
“Yes,” Darcy spoke quietly. “Now both Mr. Harrison
and I have a chance for a brighter future.” Both men sat
contemplating what might have been. Eventually, Darcy changed the
atmosphere found in the room. “Before you leave for Bath, Edward,
you must come to the nursery and meet my future.”
“I told you Elizabeth would make you happy,
Fitz.”
“All right, Edward,” Darcy warned jokingly,“I will
learn to listen to your advice. I bow to your intuition. Now, come
and see how I polluted the shades of Pemberley.”
“You remember, Darcy?”
“I remember, Edward. Most of it came back over the
last few weeks. I sat watching Elizabeth, worrying about
her—learning to love her again, and the memories came sneaking back
in. At first, I thought them to be my dreams, but later I knew
otherwise.”
Edward embraced his cousin. “You deserve happiness,
Fitz. Now, I must see these children. It will bedevil Lady
Catherine when I rant and rave about them.”
“Have you made arrangements to send her Ladyship
away?” Darcy asked as they crossed to the doorway.
“When my commission expires next week, I will make
arrangements for Anne and me to holiday in Italy.While there, I
will let a small villa for our aunt. Do you suppose Italy to be far
enough from Rosings?” Edward’s sly smile lit up the room.
“Maybe you should consider India or even China.”
Darcy’s mood improved. “In a little over a fortnight you will be
married as well, and then you may begin your own family.”
Edward laughed,“You have a head start.”
“It is not a competition,” Darcy reasoned.
Edward placed his arm around Darcy’s shoulder as
they climbed the staircase. “Everything we ever did was a
competition, Fitz. Do you suppose we could change our
stripes?”
“Tigers never do,” Darcy laughed.
Edward laughed, too.“No, tigers never do.”
Georgiana snuck into Mr. Harrison’s room in the
late afternoon. “Mr. Harrison,” she spoke quietly as she came close
to the bed. “I brought something for you to see.” Georgiana sat on
the edge of the bed.
Harrison’s eyes slid open; he tried to smile at
Georgiana. “Miss Darcy,” he said through the laudanum, “you should
not be here unchaperoned.”
“I brought my own chaperone.” Georgiana leaned down
closer to show him the bundle she carried in her arms.“This is my
niece Ella Jane Darcy. Is she not beautiful?”
It took a few seconds for Harrison to refocus his
eyes on the child.“She favors Mrs. Darcy,” he said at last.“Is Mr.
Darcy disappointed not to have a son?”
“That is the beauty of it all; Elizabeth had twins.
I will bring Lucas to see you later.” Georgiana’s eyes danced with
happiness.
Harrison tried to tease her,“Do twins run in the
Darcy family?”
“We will have to wait and see,” she whispered close
to his ear.
“I am sorry,” he said quietly, “my troubles forced
you into an engagement you did not want at this time. Please know I
will do the honorable thing, Miss Darcy.”
“Mr. Harrison, do not apologize. I chose to come to
Hines Park. I could have sent a post to warn you, but I knew
whatever happened to you, I must be a part of it. Are you sorry to
be saddled with me after all?” Georgiana needed his
assurance.
“God, no,” he nearly exclaimed. “I thought of
nothing but you for months now. In fact, if I had not been thinking
of you, I might have been more aware of the captain’s impending
attack.”
“It seems you hold me to an impossible standard.”
Georgiana playfully moved the hair away from his face. “First, you
say you enjoy thinking of me, and then you blame me for your
current pain.”
“Miss Darcy, I assure you, I would do it all over
again for the opportunity of being alone with you like this.”
“Then, Mr. Harrison, do you ever plan to ask me to
marry you, or do you expect me to walk down the aisle without ever
receiving your proposal?”
Harrison found his condition mortifying. “I planned
to wait until I did not look so bad, and I was not lying here like
a broken twig.”
Georgiana put the sleeping Ella on the end of Mr.
Harrison’s bed. She stared down at him. “Do you suppose, Mr.
Harrison, I am so shallow I would only love you when you are
perfectly coiffed? Could I not love you in times of trouble—in
sickness and in health? Do you think so poorly of me?”
Harrison did not like the gist of this
conversation. “Miss Darcy, please listen to me.” He reached out for
her. “I want everything to be perfect for you because I love you
desperately. An edict from your brother is not what I call a moment
to remember. I want a romantic moment when I can ask you to be my
wife. I want to be able to take you in my arms and claim you as
mine.”
“Mr. Harrison, why can this not be our romantic
moment?”
“You deserve so much better than a beaten man and a
darkened bedchamber. You are the most exquisite person I have ever
known,” he pleaded.
“Mr. Harrison, do you not think we are beyond a
proposal in the garden? Captain Rutherford took us to another level
of intimacy. What I deserve is a man who accepts me for who I am,
who loves me for my strength and for my vulnerability.” Georgiana’s
voice rose in anger.
“Georgiana,” he started, but her irritation reached
its breaking point. She picked up the sleeping child and left him
struggling to get out of the bed.
A few hours later, Harrison heard a light knock on
the door. “Yes,” he called.
“Mr. Harrison, you wished to see me?” Georgiana
voice still reflected her contempt from earlier.
“Come in, Miss Darcy.”When she opened the door,
lighted candles peppered the room, and vases of flowers filled
every corner. Georgiana’s eyes sparkled with surprise. “My garden
awaits you, Miss Darcy.Will you not join me?” Seductive overtones
laced his voice.
“Mr. Harrison, what a surprise!” Georgiana’s eyes
did not move from his face.
Harrison offered a gesture of his hand. “I am
afraid I must ask you to come to me, Miss Darcy. It took several
robust men to prop me up in this bed. I cannot offer you a proper
bow or a proffered arm.”
Georgiana still stood barely inside the door. “What
do you plan to offer me, Mr. Harrison?” She took a few small steps
toward the bed.
“Unfortunately, Miss Darcy, you already own my
heart. I believe I may be running out of things of worth to offer.”
He patted the edge of the bed, indicating she should join him
there.
“There is only one thing of which I wish you to
speak.” Georgiana moved closer to the bed but did not sit.
Harrison reached under his pillow and withdrew a
small box. Then he made a point of looking deep in Georgiana’s
eyes, willing her to sit beside him.“Miss Darcy, from the time I
came here in December, I have been unable to repress my feelings
for you. I love you most ardently. Earlier today you expressed a
like regard, and I pray with all my heart your affections and
wishes are unchanged. I would consider it a profound honor if you
would accept my hand in marriage.”
Georgiana’s eyes misted over; this was the moment
of which she dreamed. “I receive your proposal with gratitude and
pleasure,” she began. “To be known as Mrs. Harrison would honor
me.”
“Say it again, Georgiana,” Harrison teased.
“I want to be your wife—the mother of your
children—the mistress of your estate. Is that not enough,
Chadwick?”
“I could listen to those words all day. Yet, I
suspect we should make this official.” He opened the box and
removed a diamond-encrusted ruby ring. Slipping it on her finger,
Georgiana leaned down to kiss his lips tenderly. Harrison slid his
hand to the back of her neck and held her lips to his when she
started to withdraw.“So perfect,” he moaned.
“Perfect,” she whispered.
Harrison returned to her lips one more time before
he released Georgiana.“Would it be too much to ask you to stay with
me for a while? I do not want to be without you this
evening.”
“Fitzwilliam will not be happy, but I will have
cook send us both up a tray. I will leave the door open,” Georgiana
reasoned. “I shall return in a few minutes.”
“You will not be gone long?” Harrison asked, a
certain amount of longing found in his voice.
“Not long, my Love.” Georgiana caressed his chin
line. “May I bring Lucas for you to see?”
“Babies give me wanton ideas,” he joked. “Wanton
ideas of your being the mother of my children.”
“So we are back to the forwardness, are we?”
Georgiana giggled.
Harrison asserted,“You like me that way.”
“True—truly I do. I will return soon.” Georgiana
squeezed his hand.
Georgiana rushed to Elizabeth’s room to show her
sister the ring and to share her happiness.“I feel changed
somehow,” the girl gushed with excitement.
“You have changed, Georgiana. You are no longer a
shy, young girl; you are a confident woman. I am so proud of you.”
Elizabeth hugged the girl she learned to love. “However, like your
brother, I will miss you when you leave us.”
“Thank you, Elizabeth, for listening to me and
hearing what I had to say.You gave me my voice and my
confidence.”
“Like my darling Fitzwilliam, the person you are
now is who you were always meant to be.”
“May I take Lucas to see Mr. Harrison?” Georgiana
rushed about the room, trying to focus her excitement.
“I always welcome the praises of others for my
children so, of course, you may. However, do not start thinking of
your own family too soon.Your brother is having enough trouble
picturing you as a bride and wife without picturing you as a
mother, too.”
“Fitzwilliam, I have an idea of which I wish to
speak.” Elizabeth cornered him in the dining parlor. It was her
first evening downstairs since having the twins.
“Yes, my Love.” Darcy took her arm to lead her to
his table, a very symbolic act in his estimation, a confirmation of
Darcy’s “refound” devotion to her.
“When my parents and the Bingleys come to
Pemberley, I would like to have a tenant celebration.”
“Of what do you have in mind?” Darcy held the chair
for Elizabeth and then took his place at the head of the
table.
“After Edward’s wedding, my parents and the
Bingleys wish to follow you back to Pemberley to meet the twins.
Kitty will remain with us. The tenants are anxious to meet your
heirs also; they anticipated the births for a long time. I thought
a day of celebration would be appropriate—maybe something similar
to an extended family picnic. We could share Mr. Harrison’s
engagement to Georgiana, as well as Mr. Ashford’s to Kitty. The
community needs to see the stability Pemberley offers, and I wish
my family to see how proud I am of being your wife.”
How could Darcy refuse such a request? Elizabeth
recognized the requirements of being Pemberley’s mistress.
“Elizabeth, I do not object to the idea, but I do not want you to
overextend yourself after having the twins.”
Elizabeth squeezed his hand. “I promise not to
overextend my energies. I will rely heavily on Mrs. Reynolds and
the household staff. I seriously believe the tenants need to see us
together as a family. After your attack, rumors flew about whether
Pemberley would survive; the Derbyshire community needs to know we
are united with the children, and we will be here for a long
time.”
“You are so amazing, Elizabeth. I have said it
before, but my words cannot do you justice.” Darcy’s eyes locked
onto hers. Elizabeth simply shrugged her shoulders, not accepting
his praise. “Do as you think best then, Mrs. Darcy,” he added with
a sense of contentment.
Over the next few weeks, Pemberley returned to a
state of normalcy. The twins consumed much of Elizabeth’s waking
hours. Mr. Harrison recovered from Rutherford’s attack; the
bruising went away, and the wounds healed. Darcy and Georgiana
traveled to Kent for Edward and Anne’s wedding. They attended the
ceremony and the breakfast; then they took their leave. Darcy
delivered from Elizabeth a handwritten note of thanks to Charlotte
for her loving friendship. The note also told Charlotte of
Elizabeth’s joy with parenthood.
On the return trip, Darcy stopped in Hertfordshire.
The Bingleys and the Bennets would join the Darcys for a few days
at Pemberley. The Darcys stayed at Netherfield because Darcy wished
to renew his relationship with Charles Bingley. Some of his
memories of Charles’s friendship also resurfaced.“I found a
property an hour away from Pemberley if you are still interested,
Bingley.”
“Maybe we can see it when we come to
Pemberley.”
“I assume the Bennets know nothing of this,” Darcy
added.
Jane looked about nervously. “I do not wish my
mother to suspect our plans, Mr. Darcy.”
“It would please Elizabeth to have you so close,
especially after Georgiana’s wedding.”
“That means a great deal to me also, Mr. Darcy.
Family is important to all of us.” Jane squeezed Bingley’s hand and
gave him a slight nod.
“There is something else we have not told the
Bennets. My wife is with child.” Bingley beamed as he said the
words out loud.
“Then it is important to find you the perfect
estate, and that is exactly what we will do.”
“He filled the room with candles and flowers,”
Georgiana gushed.“It was perfect.”
“I am most anxious to see Mr. Ashford; it has been
nearly two months. I worry he forgets me.” Kitty needed Ashford’s
pledge.“The wedding is six weeks away, and we have discussed
nothing. I am afraid, Georgiana, he no longer loves me.”
“Oh, Kitty, if you could just see how miserable the
man is without you at Pemberley, you would never question his
regard. His sermons have lost their passion. Mr. Ashford goes
through the motions, but, you, Kitty, bring life to the man’s
existence. Mr. Ashford offered to give up the living from my
brother for you.What other proof do you need of his
affection?”
“I hope you are right, Georgiana; I am just worried
I may lose him.” Kitty dropped her eyes and bit her lower lip.“May
I tell you something, Georgiana?”
“Of course, Kitty.”
“I let Mr. Ashford kiss me on several occasions.
Could he think less of me because of it?” Kitty looked
worried.
“Kitty, I guarantee the man loves you. If you
allowed him some liberties, they have not lessened his desire to
marry you. In fact, you may have increased those desires. I
guarantee it, and in two days’ time, you will guarantee it
also.”
Elizabeth walked about the lawn of Pemberley,
overseeing the festivities. She became quite adept at supervising
several activities at once. Pockets of people stretched out on
blankets, enjoying the late afternoon sunshine. Her parents visited
at Pemberley for nearly a week.The Bennets would remain with the
Darcys for three more days before returning to Longbourn.
Mrs. Bennet barely spoke the first two days at the
house, too enthralled with her surroundings to dare speak to Mr.
Darcy about his home. “Oh, Lizzy, bless me, I never imagined
Pemberley to be such a great estate. I cannot wait to tell my
sister Phillips and Lady Lucas how important you really are. You
were so smart to give Mr. Darcy an heir right away.These great men
expect it, you know, my girl.”
“Yes, Mama, I know.” Elizabeth’s eyes rolled in
exasperation.
Mr. Bennet liked hiding himself in Darcy’s library.
“I could spend a lifetime in that room, Lizzy.”
“Mr. Darcy does share your love of books, Papa.”
Elizabeth hugged her father. “Come play with your beautiful
grandchildren. Mrs. Reynolds and Hannah are bringing them down from
the nursery.” Elizabeth led her father to some chairs scattered
under a large Spanish chestnut.
“Mrs. Darcy.” A woman rushed over to speak to
Elizabeth. The woman made Elizabeth a perfect curtsy. “We be
thankin’ ye Mistress for thinkin’ of us in yur time of happiness. I
brung ye somethin’ for the babes.” She thrust two wooden rattles in
Elizabeth’s hand.“Me son carved ’em himself.”
“Thank you for your goodness, Mrs. Fleming. Mr.
Darcy and I are pleased you are here today. Enjoy the activities.”
Elizabeth touched the woman’s hand before moving on. She placed the
rattles on a blanket holding various gifts designed for the
children.
Darcy came up behind her and lightly touched her
waist. Elizabeth turned to look up at him; she caressed his jaw
line as she gifted Darcy with a gigantic smile. “Mrs. Reynolds is
bringing the children down from the nursery, my Love.”
“Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves.” Darcy
scanned the area.
“The day is perfect.”
“I am pleased to see you wearing my mother’s
necklace; you have not worn it since our wedding.” Darcy’s eyes
drifted
down Elizabeth’s body. “You are very beautiful today.” He
whispered in her ear.
“Mr. Darcy,” Elizabeth leaned in close and lowered
her voice, “if I did not know better, I would think you had
unchaste ideas.”
Darcy gave her a mysterious smile.“I miss you, Mrs.
Darcy.”
“And I you, Sir.” Elizabeth blushed with her
boldness as she examined his physique closely.
His breath came shallower.“Then maybe. . . .”
Elizabeth touched his lips with her fingertips.“Not
maybe,” she whispered again.“Definitely.”
“I love you, Elizabeth.” Seeing her wearing his
mother’s necklace made Darcy feel very possessive, and a surge of
need rushed through him.
“Shall I expect this reaction each time I wear this
necklace?” Elizabeth smiled, watching his eyes fill with
desire.
“Definitely,” he teased.
Elizabeth taunted,“Then I will wear it and nothing
else.”
“Not fair, Lizzy.” Darcy nearly moaned.
She pursed her lips.“Touché, my
Love—definitely not fair.”
Mrs. Reynolds and Hannah brought down the children
and handed them to Darcy and Elizabeth. They took a dominant
position on a slight incline. Standing very close to each other in
a show of solidarity, they waited for the crowd to gather around.
Georgiana helped Mr. Harrison, who still struggled, although his
progress was evident to everyone. Elizabeth motioned for Kitty and
Mr.Ashford to come forward also.
Darcy cleared his throat as the gathered masses
moved even closer. He hated speaking at any type of gathering
beyond one of a few close friends. Elizabeth, sensing his
discomfort, edged closer, allowing her fingers to caress his arm in
the guise of shifting the baby in hers. Darcy glanced down at her
when her touch awakened a knowledge he was no longer alone.
Clearing his voice a second time, Darcy began to
speak. “Friends and family of Pemberley, Mrs. Darcy and I welcome
you today, and we appreciate your sharing in our happiness. As many
of you know, Pemberley has been blessed of late.We are blessed to
have Mrs. Darcy’s sister, Miss Bennet, accepting the hand of our
own Mr. Ashford.” The crowd acknowledged the happy couple as
Ashford brought Kitty’s hand to his lips.
Darcy continued, “The Pemberley family and I have
been blessed to have my sister Georgiana Darcy with us for these
many years. Her goodness and generosity is well known among you.
Now, Miss Darcy has accepted the hand of Mr. Harrison and will
split her time between his estate in Dove Dale and in London, as
Mr. Harrison will serve county Derby in Parliament.”The crowd took
great pride in their connection to the new PM and showed it with
cheers and applause.
When the commotion settled, Darcy prepared to raise
his voice again, but before he could express the words in his
heart, he gazed into Elizabeth’s eyes. Finally, he turned back to
the faces he knew as the Master of Pemberley. “I am blessed to have
found an incomparable woman who in a short time made Pemberley her
own. Mrs. Darcy loves this estate as I love it, and this remarkable
woman has given me—given us—the greatest gift of all. She has given
Pemberley a future. Help me to welcome my daughter, Ella Jane
Darcy, and my son, Lucas Edward Darcy.” With that, Darcy and
Elizabeth turned back the blankets and allowed those gathered that
day to view the heirs to the land. A tumultuous roar burst forth,
and both parents reassured their children all was well.
Elizabeth placed Ella in her mother’s arms and took
Lucas from Darcy. Cradling her son close to her, Elizabeth began to
circulate among the clusters of people anxious to see the heir to
Pemberley. Darcy, Georgiana, Mr. Harrison, Kitty, and Mr. Ashford
were immediately surrounded by well-wishers.
After a few minutes, Darcy rejoined Elizabeth among
the crowd. “Mrs. Darcy, your father wishes to hold his first
grand-son,” Darcy spoke authoritatively, but Elizabeth knew he
wanted to relieve her of her duties to his tenants.
“Of course, Mr. Darcy.” She excused herself from
the group and thankfully placed Lucas in Mr. Bennet’s waiting arms.
To her father Elizabeth whispered words of endearment, and Mr.
Bennet returned her sentiments. “I miss you at Longbourn, Lizzy,”
his eyes misted as he spoke to his favorite daughter,“but it is
quite evident your place is here with Mr. Darcy.”
Elizabeth looked up, catching Darcy’s gaze across
the lawn. “It is, Papa. Coming to Pemberley, I found myself. I
belong at Pemberley because Mr. Darcy is here.”
It was the Bennets last night at Pemberley. Mrs.
Bennet took stories of Elizabeth’s success as the estate’s mistress
and mother of Darcy’s children to Hertfordshire to share with any
who might listen. Mr. Bennet took memories of his first
grandchildren, knowledge his Lizzy found happiness, and a stack of
Darcy’s books to read. He would return the books at Kitty’s
wedding.
“Mr. Bennet.” Clayton Ashford approached where the
older man stood with Darcy.
“Mr.Ashford.” Mr. Bennet turned toward the young
vicar.
Ashford looked a bit backward.“May I speak to you,
Sir?”
“Of course, Mr.Ashford.”
“If you will excuse me.” Darcy started to take his
leave, but Ashford asked him to stay.
“I have some news which I feel an obligation to
tell both of you,” Ashford began.“I lately received a letter from
my father’s uncle. Unfortunately, the man recently lost his only
child—his son. As I am the next male in line, his estate will fall
into my hands upon my relative’s passing.”
Ashford said the words so solemnly, Mr. Bennet knew
not whether the vicar looked forward to the event. “Well, young
man, it seems your potential is more than I anticipated.” Mr.
Bennet thought the situation to be amusing.
“Thank you, Sir. Of course, I wish no harm to my
relations. I simply chose to make you aware one day I will be able
to give Miss Bennet a nicer home. I believe your daughter deserving
of more than I am currently able to give her.”
Mr. Bennet teased,“You believe our Kitty to be
deserving?”
Mr. Ashford looked a bit askance. “Most definitely,
Mr. Bennet.”
Mr. Bennet gave Darcy half a wink. “Mr. Ashford, I
once thought my Kitty to be one of the two most foolish girls in
the country—her sister Lydia being the other. However, if she
earned the regard of a landed gentleman, I may have to change my
estimation of her.”
Darcy picked up on Mr. Bennet’s teasing nature.
“Maybe, Mr. Bennet, we should ask the size of Mr. Ashford’s estate
before we offer our congratulations or extend our approval.”
“I believe you are correct, Mr. Darcy.” Both men
took Ashford into their gaze, leveling a serious stare on
him.
Ashford began to stammer.“I believe, Sirs, it has
an income of a little less than three thousand pounds per
year.”
After an exceedingly long pause both Darcy and Mr.
Bennet began to laugh. Darcy slapped Ashford on the back. “We
apologize, Mr. Ashford, for taking our pleasure at your expense.
Although I would hate to lose you from our community, I am sure
both Mr. Bennet and I extend our sincere congratulations. We are
pleased for your beneficial situation. Where might the estate
be?”
Ashford still appeared confused, but he relaxed
some.“Near Bedfordshire, Mr. Darcy.”
“Well, we will pray for your relations’ continued
good health,” Darcy added with a smile.
“Considering my wife’s nerves can tolerate no more
than the splendor of Pemberley right now, I will spare you,
Mr.Ashford,
by not sharing your news with Mrs. Bennet until we are well on our
way to Longbourn.” Mr. Bennet patted Ashford’s shoulder and
strolled away.
Ashford looked bewildered. Darcy took it all in
before trying to assuage Ashford’s qualms. “Do not fear, Mr.
Ashford, Mr. Bennet only finds those amusing whom he believes to be
the most worthy. You will get used to the man’s sense of humor;
even I once feared asking for Mrs. Darcy to become my wife.”
“How could Mr. Bennet consider you to be unworthy?”
Ashford thought this to be an amusing possibility.
“The man may appear indolent, but he cares dearly
for his daughters. I am sure your news pleased him thoroughly.”
Darcy led Ashford back toward the gathering. “When will you tell
Miss Bennet?”
“Soon—I wanted to give Miss Bennet more than simply
my love; it appears God answered my prayers, but I will sorely miss
my time tending to my congregation.” Ashford’s eyes affectionately
drifted to where Kitty stood talking to her sisters and
Georgiana.
“I am sure your Lord will not turn his back on your
service in his name,” Darcy assured him. “When the time comes, you
will find God has bigger plans for you.”
Ashford asked in all honesty, “Do you truly believe
as such, Mr. Darcy?”
“There was a time, Mr. Ashford, I thought my
destiny to be decided by my birth right. However, since meeting
Mrs. Darcy, I have been persuaded to see God places a person on the
path, but his destiny is still in his own hands.”
They joined the four ladies, and Elizabeth stepped
to Darcy’s side, intertwining her arm through his. “May I,
Fitzwilliam?” she asked as he nodded in agreement.
“Kitty.” Elizabeth’s eyes sparkled with excitement.
“Mr. Darcy and I have news for you and Mr. Ashford. Lord and Lady
Haverty called upon us last week to pay their respects and to meet
the twins. While here, I showed Lady Haverty to the nursery; your
design impressed her Ladyship. She offered to pay you two hundred
pounds to redecorate two rooms at her estate.”
“Elizabeth,” Kitty gushed,“tell me you do not
jest.”
“We do not jest, Kitty,” Elizabeth confirmed what
she said. “If Lady Haverty is pleased, you could earn additional
funds for your talent.”
“Did you hear, Clayton,” Kitty bubbled with
laughter, “I could earn money just like an independent woman might
do.”
“I heard, Miss Bennet.” Ashford barely acknowledged
Kitty’s enthusiasm.