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The business of her life
was to get her daughters married
I have every reason in the world
To think ill of you
Obstinate,
Headstrong girl!
Neither sensible
Nor agreeable
oh! No- it is not for me to be
Driven away by Mr Darcy
but I am afraid
He has turned out very wild
Without thinking highly either of men or matrimony,
Marriage had always been her object
A mixture of quick parts, sarcastic
Humour, reserve, and caprice
I cannot fix on the hour, or the door, or the look, or the words, which laid the foundation…
I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun
She answered him
With cold civility
You could not
Make me happy
She was persuaded to believe herself in love,
And to consent to an elopement
Mr Wickham is beyond all compassion, the most agreeable man
I ever saw, and…Oh! That abominable Mr Darcy
appearance greatly in his favour, all the
Best parts of beauty, fine countenance, good figure
I was given good principle,
but left to follow them in pride and conceit
A single man
Of large fortune
Make the most of every half hour…
…secure of him
She likes to have
The distinction of the ranks preserved
All this she must possess…and to all this
She must yet add something more substantial
My courage always rises
With every attempt to intimidate me
It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man
in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife
I am only resolved to act in that manner, which will,
in my own opionion, constitute my happiness
We are to be
The happiest couple in the world
For herself she was humbled; but she was proud of him.
Proud that in accused of compassion and honour, he had been able to get the better of himself
One has got all the goodness,
And the other all the appearance of it
A women of mean understanding,
Little information, and uncertain temper
I could easily forgive his pride
If he had not mortified mine!
You take delight in vexing me.
You have no compassion for my poor nerves
I am a
Gentleman's daghter
Are the shades of Pemberley
to be thus polluted?
You must allow me to tell you
how ardently I admire and love you
She is tolerable, but
not handsome enough to tempt me
Inferiority of
her connections
You taught me a lesson.
I was humbled
Happiness in marriage
is entirely a matter of chance
He was the proudest, most disagreeable man in the world,
and everyone hoped that he would never come there again
she had been blind, partial,
prejudiced, absurd
I am not a romantic…
I only ask for a comfortable home
He has a right
To be proud
Right honourable
Lady Catherine
The death of your daughter
Would have been a blessing
She is the most beautiful
Creature I ever beheld
My good opinion once lost,
is lost forever
You never seas a fault in anybody. All the world are good
and agreeable in your eyes. I never heard you speak ill of a human being in your life
She felt that to be the
Mistress of pemberley might be something!