Pride and prejudice
In 18th century england, Mr. Darcy, a rich gentalman, meets Elizabeth Bennett, who comes from a poorer family. Elizabeth thinks that Mr. darcy dislike her and that he has treated her friend Mr. Wickham very badly. But one day Mr. Darcy ask Elizabeth to marry him. However, he also expresses his concern about her family. So she says no and they argue.
your character was revealed many months ago by Mr. Wickham. on this subject, what do you have to say? How can you defend yourself? you take an eager interest in that gentleman's concern, said Darcy in a less tranquil voice, and with heightened color. How can anyone who knows about his misfortunes help feeling an interest in him? His misfortunes? Repeated Darcy contemptuously. Yes, his misfortunes have been great indeed. And inflicted by you, cried Elizabeth with energy. You have reduced him to his present state of poverty. You have deprived him of the best years of his life, of the independence he deserved. And this, cried Darcy, as he walked quickly across the room, is your opinion of me? This is the estimation in which you hold me?! I thank you for explaining it so fully. My faults, according to this calculation, are heavy indeed! But perhaps, he added, stopping in his walk, and turning towards her, these offences might have been overlooked, if your pride had not been hurt by my honest confession. These accusations might have been suppressed, if I had hidden my struggles, and flattered you into thinking that my feelings were driven by inclination, by reason, by reflection, by everything. But I hate any kind of disguise. And I am not ashamed of the feelings I expressed. They were natural and just. Could you expect me to rejoice in the inferiority of your connections? To congratulate myself on the thought of joining a family whose condition in life is so beneath my own? Elizabeth felt herself growing more angry every moment, but she tried very hard to speak with composure when she said: You are mistaken, Mr. Darcy, if you think that the manner of your proposal affected me-it only spared me the concern that I might have felt about refusing you, if you had behaved in a more gentlemanly manner. She saw his surpise, but he said nothing, so she continued. You could not have made me an offer of marriage in anyway that would have tempted me to accept it. Again his astonishment was obvious, and he looked at her with an expression of disbelief mixed with embarrassment. You have said quite enough, madame. I perfectly comprehend your feelings, and can now only be ashamed of my own. Forgive me for taking up so much of your time, and accept my best wishes for your health and happiness. And with those words he hastily left the room, and Elizabeth heard him open the front door and leave the house.
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Pride and prejudice
In 18th century england, Mr. Darcy, a rich gentalman, meets Elizabeth Bennett, who comes from a poorer family. Elizabeth thinks that Mr. darcy dislike her and that he has treated her friend Mr. Wickham very badly. But one day Mr. Darcy ask Elizabeth to marry him. However, he also expresses his concern about her family. So she says no and they argue.
your character was revealed many months ago by Mr. Wickham. on this subject, what do you have to say? How can you defend yourself? you take an eager interest in that gentleman's concern, said Darcy in a less tranquil voice, and with heightened color. How can anyone who knows about his misfortunes help feeling an interest in him? His misfortunes? Repeated Darcy contemptuously. Yes, his misfortunes have been great indeed. And inflicted by you, cried Elizabeth with energy. You have reduced him to his present state of poverty. You have deprived him of the best years of his life, of the independence he deserved. And this, cried Darcy, as he walked quickly across the room, is your opinion of me? This is the estimation in which you hold me?! I thank you for explaining it so fully. My faults, according to this calculation, are heavy indeed! But perhaps, he added, stopping in his walk, and turning towards her, these offences might have been overlooked, if your pride had not been hurt by my honest confession. These accusations might have been suppressed, if I had hidden my struggles, and flattered you into thinking that my feelings were driven by inclination, by reason, by reflection, by everything. But I hate any kind of disguise. And I am not ashamed of the feelings I expressed. They were natural and just. Could you expect me to rejoice in the inferiority of your connections? To congratulate myself on the thought of joining a family whose condition in life is so beneath my own? Elizabeth felt herself growing more angry every moment, but she tried very hard to speak with composure when she said: You are mistaken, Mr. Darcy, if you think that the manner of your proposal affected me-it only spared me the concern that I might have felt about refusing you, if you had behaved in a more gentlemanly manner. She saw his surpise, but he said nothing, so she continued. You could not have made me an offer of marriage in anyway that would have tempted me to accept it. Again his astonishment was obvious, and he looked at her with an expression of disbelief mixed with embarrassment. You have said quite enough, madame. I perfectly comprehend your feelings, and can now only be ashamed of my own. Forgive me for taking up so much of your time, and accept my best wishes for your health and happiness. And with those words he hastily left the room, and Elizabeth heard him open the front door and leave the house.
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