As all conversation was thereby at an end, Elizabeth soon afterwards left the room Whatever bears affinity to cunning is despicable.” Miss Bingley was not so entirely satisfied with this reply as to continue the subject Elizabeth joined them again only to say that her sister was worse, and that she could not leave her Jones’s being sent for immediately; while his sisters, convinced that no country advice could be of any service, recommended an express to town for one of the most eminent physicians This she would not hear of; but she was not so unwilling to comply with their brother’s proposal; and it was settled that Mr Jones should be sent for early in the morning, if Miss Bennet were not decidedly better Bingley was quite uncomfortable; his sisters declared that they were miserable [Illustration: M^{rs} Bennet and her two youngest girls [_Copyright 1894 by George Allen._]] CHAPTER IX Bingley by a housemaid, and some time afterwards from the two elegant ladies who waited on his sisters In spite of this amendment, however, she requested to have a note sent to Longbourn, desiring her mother to visit Jane, and form her own judgment of her situation The note was immediately despatched, and its contents as quickly complied with Bennet, accompanied by her two youngest girls, reached Netherfield soon after the family breakfast Had she found Jane in any apparent danger, Mrs She would not listen, therefore, to her daughter’s proposal of being carried home; neither did the apothecary, who arrived about the same time, think it at all advisable After sitting a little while with Jane, on Miss Bingley’s appearance and invitation, the mother and three daughters all attended her into the breakfast parlour Bingley met them with hopes that Mrs Bennet had not found Miss Bennet worse than she expected “Indeed I have, sir,” was her answer “She is a great deal too ill to be moved Jones says we must not think of moving her We must trespass a little longer on your kindness.” “Removed!” cried Bingley Bennet was profuse in her acknowledgments I often tell my other girls they are nothing to _her_ Bingley, and a charming prospect over that gravel walk I do not know a place in the country that is equal to Netherfield At present, however, I consider myself as quite fixed here.” “That is exactly what I should have supposed of you,” said Elizabeth “You begin to comprehend me, do you?” cried he, turning towards her “Oh yes--I understand you perfectly.” “I wish I might take this for a compliment; but to be so easily seen through, I am afraid, is pitiful.” “That is as it happens It must be an amusing study.” “Yes; but intricate characters are the _most_ amusing They have at least that advantage.” “The country,” said Darcy, “can in general supply but few subjects for such a study Bennet, offended by his manner of mentioning a country neighbourhood “I assure you there is quite as much of _that_ going on in the country as in town.” Everybody was surprised; and Darcy, after looking at her for a moment, turned silently away The country is a vast deal pleasanter, is not it, Mr Bingley?” “When I am in the country,” he replied, “I never wish to leave it; and when I am in town, it is pretty much the same They have each their advantages, and I can be equally happy in either.” “Ay, that is because you have the right disposition But that gentleman,” looking at Darcy, “seemed to think the country was nothing at all.” “Indeed, mamma, you are mistaken,” said Elizabeth, blushing for her mother I know we dine with four-and-twenty families.” Nothing but concern for Elizabeth could enable Bingley to keep his countenance His sister was less delicate, and directed her eye towards Mr Darcy with a very expressive smile Elizabeth, for the sake of saying something that might turn her mother’s thoughts, now asked her if Charlotte Lucas had been at Longbourn since _her_ coming away “Yes, she called yesterday with her father What an agreeable man Sir William is, Mr He has always something to say to everybody I fancy she was wanted about the mince-pies Bingley, _I_ always keep servants that can do their own work; _my_ daughters are brought up differently But everybody is to judge for themselves, and the Lucases are a very good sort of girls, I assure you It is a pity they are not handsome Not that _I_ think Charlotte so _very_ plain; but then she is our particular friend.” “She seems a very pleasant young woman,” said Bingley “Oh dear, yes; but you must own she is very plain Lady Lucas herself has often said so, and envied me Jane’s beauty