Feeling like Elizabeth after that first proposal
Today, I was begging my AP Comp group to make our project on Point of View Jane Austen theme when my teacher came over and asked who my Mr. Knightley is.
LET ME TELL YOU HE IS 6’5 AND I LIKE HIS FACE
So, for the first time, I have a Valentine this year but he got me sick so I didn’t get to see him…
WHAT A WICKHAM GETTING HIS VALENTINE SICK. ASS.
Happy Valentines’ Day, you Darcy-less Elizabeths!
GET ON MY BOOKSHELF
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“Well, my dear,” said Mr. Bennet, when Elizabeth had read the note aloud, “if your daughter should have a dangerous fit of illness, if she should die, it would be a comfort to know that it was all in pursuit of Mr. Bingley, and under your orders.”
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… Elizabeth continued her walk alone, crossing field after field at a quick pace, jumping over stiles and springing over puddles with impatient activity, and finding herself at last within view of the house, with weary ancles, dirty stockings, and a face glowing with the warmth of exercise.
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