“My aunt,”she continued,“is going to-morrow into that part of the town,and I shall take the opportunity of calling in Grosvenor Street.”
She wrote again when the visit was paid,and she had seen Miss Bingley.“I did not think Caroline in spirits,”were her words,“but she was very glad to see me, and reproached me for giving her no notice of my coming to London. I was right, therefore, my last letter had never reached her.I inquired after their brother, of course. He was well, but so much engaged with Mr. Darcy that they scarcely ever saw him. I found that Miss Darcy was expected to dinner.I wish I could see her.My visit was not long, as Caroline and Mrs.Hurst were going out.I dare say I shall see them soon here.”
Elizabeth shook her head over this letter.It convinced her that accident only could discover to Mr.Bingley her sister's being in town.
Four weeks passed away, and Jane saw nothing of him. She endeavoured to persuade herself that she did not regret it; but she could no longer be blind to Miss Bingley's inattention.After waiting at home every morning for a fortnight, and inventing every evening a fresh excuse for her,the visitor did at last appear;but the shortness of her stay,and yet more,the alteration of her manner would allow Jane to deceive herself no longer.The letter which she wrote on this occasion to her sister will prove what she felt.
