The next day opened a new scene at Longbourn. Mr. Collins
made his declaration in form. Having resolved to do it without
loss of time, as his leave of absence extended only to the
following Saturday, and having no feelings of diffidence to
make it distressing to himself even at the moment, he set about
it in a very orderly manner, with all the observances which
he supposed a regular part of the business. On finding Mrs.
Bennet, Elizabeth, and one of the younger girls together soon
after breakfast, he addressed the mother in these words,
"May I hope, Madam, for your interest with your fair daughter
Elizabeth, when I solicit for the honour of a private audience
with her in the course of this morning?"
Before Elizabeth had time for any thing but a blush of surprise,
Mrs. Bennet instantly answered,
"Oh dear!—Yes—certainly.—I am sure Lizzy
will be very happy—I am sure she can have no objection.—Come,
Kitty, I want you upstairs." And gathering her work together,
she was hastening away, when Elizabeth called out,
"Dear Ma'am, do not go.—I beg you will not go.—Mr.
Collins must excuse me.—He can have nothing to say to
me that anybody need not hear. I am going away myself."
"No, no, nonsense, Lizzy.—I desire you will stay where
you are."—And upon Elizabeth's seeming really, with vexed
and embarrassed looks, about to escape, she added, "Lizzy,
I insist upon your staying and hearing Mr. Collins."
Elizabeth would not oppose such an injunction—and a
moment's consideration making her also sensible that it would
be wisest to get it over as soon and as quietly as possible,
she sat down again, and tried to conceal by incessant employment
the feelings which were divided between distress and diversion.
Mrs. Bennet and Kitty walked off, and as soon as they were
gone Mr. Collins began.
"Believe me, my dear Miss Elizabeth, that your modesty, so
far from doing you any disservice, rather adds to your other
perfections. You would have been less amiable in my eyes had
there not been this little unwillingness; but allow me to assure
you that I have your respected mother's permission for this
address. You can hardly doubt the purport of my discourse,
however your natural delicacy may lead you to dissemble; my
attentions have been too marked to be mistaken. Almost as soon
as I entered the house I singled you out as the companion of
my future life. But before I am run away with by my feelings
on this subject, perhaps it will be advisable for me to state
my reasons for marrying—and moreover for coming into
Hertfordshire with the design of selecting a wife, as I certainly
did."
The idea of Mr. Collins, with all his solemn composure, being
run away with by his feelings, made Elizabeth so near laughing
that she could not use the short pause he allowed in any attempt
to stop him farther, and he continued:
"My reasons for marrying are, first, that I think it a right
thing for every clergyman in easy circumstances (like myself)
to set the example of matrimony in his parish. Secondly, that
I am convinced it will add very greatly to my happiness; and
thirdly—which perhaps I ought to have mentioned earlier,
that it is the particular advice and recommendation of the
very noble lady whom I have the honour of calling patroness.
Twice has she condescended to give me her opinion (unasked
too!) on this subject; and it was but the very Saturday night
before I left Hunsford—between our pools at quadrille,
while Mrs. Jenkinson was arranging Miss de Bourgh's foot-stool,
that she said, "Mr. Collins, you must marry. A clergyman like
you must marry.—Chuse properly, chuse a gentlewoman for my sake;
and for your own, let her be an active, useful sort
of person, not brought up high, but able to make a small income
go a good way. This is my advice. Find such a woman as soon
as you can, bring her to Hunsford, and I will visit her.''
Allow me, by the way, to observe, my fair cousin, that I do
not reckon the notice and kindness of Lady Catherine de Bourgh
as among the least of the advantages in my power to offer.
You will find her manners beyond any thing I can describe;
and your wit and vivacity I think must be acceptable to her,
especially when tempered with the silence and respect which
her rank will inevitably excite. Thus much for my general intention
in favour of matrimony; it remains to be told why my views
were directed to Longbourn instead of my own neighbourhood,
where I assure you there are many amiable young women. But
the fact is, that being, as I am, to inherit this estate after
the death of your honoured father (who, however, may live many
years longer), I could not satisfy myself without resolving
to chuse a wife from among his daughters, that the loss to
them might be as little as possible, when the melancholy event
takes place—which, however, as I have already said, may
not be for several years. This has been my motive, my fair
cousin, and I flatter myself it will not sink me in your esteem.
And now nothing remains-for me but to assure you in the most
animated language of the violence of my affection. To fortune
I am perfectly indifferent, and shall make no demand of that
nature on your father, since I am well aware that it could
not be complied with; and that one thousand pounds in the 4
per cents, which will not be yours till after your mother's
decease, is all that you may ever be entitled to. On that head,
therefore, I shall be uniformly silent; and you may assure
yourself that no ungenerous reproach shall ever pass my lips
when we are married."
It was absolutely necessary to interrupt him now.
"You are too hasty, Sir," she cried. "You forget that I have
made no answer. Let me do it without farther loss of time.
Accept my thanks for the compliment you are paying me, I am
very sensible of the honour of your proposals, but it is impossible
for me to do otherwise than decline them."
"I am not now to learn," replied Mr. Collins, with a formal
wave of the hand, "that it is usual with young ladies to
reject the addresses of the man whom they secretly mean to
accept, when he first applies for their favour; and that sometimes
the refusal is repeated a second or even a third time. I am
therefore by no means discouraged by what you have just said,
and shall hope to lead you to the altar ere long."
"Upon my word, Sir," cried Elizabeth, "your hope is rather
an extraordinary one after my declaration. I do assure you
that I am not one of those young ladies (if such young ladies
there are) who are so daring as to risk their happiness on
the chance of being asked a second time. I am perfectly serious
in my refusal.—You could not make me happy,
and I am convinced that I am the last woman in the world who
would make you so,—Nay, were your friend Lady
Catherine to know me, I am persuaded she would find me in every
respect ill qualified for the situation."
"Were it certain that Lady Catherine would think so," said
Mr. Collins very gravely—"but I cannot imagine that her
ladyship would at all disapprove of you. And you may be certain
that when I have the honour of seeing her again I shall speak
in the highest terms of your modesty, economy, and other amiable
qualifications."
"Indeed, Mr. Collins, all praise of me will be unnecessary.
You must give me leave to judge for myself, and pay me the
compliment of believing what I say. I wish you very happy and
very rich, and by refusing your hand, do all in my power to
prevent your being otherwise. In making me the offer, you must
have satisfied the delicacy of your feelings with regard to
my family, and may take possession of Longbourn estate whenever
it falls, without any self-reproach. This matter may be considered,
therefore, as finally settled." And rising as she thus spoke,
she would have quitted the room, had not Mr. Collins thus addressed
her,
"When I do myself the honour of speaking to you next on this
subject I shall hope to receive a more favourable answer than
you have now given me; though I am far from accusing you of
cruelty at present, because I know it to be the established
custom of your sex to reject a man on the first application,
and perhaps you have even now said as much to encourage my
suit as would be consistent with the true delicacy of the female
character."
"Really, Mr. Collins," cried Elizabeth with some warmth, "you
puzzle me exceedingly. If what I have hitherto said can appear
to you in the form of encouragement, I know not how to express
my refusal in such a way as may convince you of its being one."
"You must give me leave to flatter myself my dear cousin that
your refusal of my addresses is merely words of course. My
reasons for believing it are briefly these:—It does not
appear to me that my hand is unworthy your acceptance, or that
the establishment I can offer would be any other than highly
desirable. My situation in life, my connections with the family
of De Bourgh, and my relationship to your own, it into farther
consideration that in spite of your manifold attractions, it
is by no means certain that another offer of marriage may ever
be made you. Your portion is unhappily so small that it will
in all likelihood undo the effects of your loveliness and amiable
qualifications. As I must therefore conclude that you are not
serious in your rejection of me, I shall chuse to attribute
it to your wish of increasing my love by suspense, according
to the usual practice of elegant females."
"I do assure you, Sir, that I have no pretension whatever
to that kind of elegance which consists in tormenting a respectable
man. I would rather be paid the compliment of being believed
sincere. I thank you again and again for the honour you have
done me in your proposals, but to accept them is absolutely
impossible. My feelings in every respect forbid it. Can I speak
plainer? Do not consider me now as an elegant female intending
to plague you, but as a rational creature speaking the truth
from her heart."
"You are uniformly charming!" cried he, with an air of awkward
gallantry; "and I am persuaded that when sanctioned by the
express authority of both your excellent parents, my proposals
will not fail of being acceptable."
To such perseverance in wilful self-deception Elizabeth would
make no reply, and immediately and in silence withdrew; determined,
that if he persisted in considering her repeated refusals as
flattering encouragement, to apply to her father, whose negative
might be uttered in such a manner as must be decisive, and
whose behaviour at least could not be mistaken for the affectation
and coquetry of an elegant female. |