43. Chapter 40: A wise man listens to advice

Ch 40:A wise man listens to advice*

The next morning Mr. Philips arrived with his satchel full of papers. Mrs. Lance greeted him at the door and showed him to the morning room. Mr. Bennet had insisted it was time to get out of his rooms and, with the help of several of the gentlemen's valets, was able to make it there to enjoy breakfast with his daughters and several of the Netherfield party. Though Mr. Bradley was still not able to make it out of his room and the Bingley sisters were still abed, the remainder of the group found the morning meal an enjoyable opportunity for fellowship.

"Mr. Philips!" Bingley jumped from his seat and rushed to shake his hand. "You are most welcome! What a delightful surprise! Do join us for breakfast."

"I believe I will, thank you. I was in such a decided rush this morning that I did not have much opportunity to break my fast." He slid into an empty chair near his brother. "You seem to be feeling better this morning, Thomas. It is truly good to see you up and about today."

"I am not so certain I would call him up and about yet," Mr. Gardiner teased with a wink. "'Up' took the assistance of his valet and 'about' required two more than that!" They all laughed companionably as Bennet scowled playfully at his brother-in-law.

"Nevertheless," Jane cut in softly, "we are truly grateful to have your company this morning, Papa." I cannot stop thinking how different this morning might have been had we not had unexpected company that night. We have so much to be thankful for.

Colonel Fitzwilliam turned toward her and smiled warmly. She is indeed an angel. Such sweetness! I have never known her equal. How peaceful the home that has her as mistress. She blushed prettily, blinking. After all these years at war, I can think of little I value more than peace.

"Uncle Philips," Kitty began, "what brings you to Netherfield so early this morning? With your satchel in your hand you look quite ready to do business."

Philips looked toward Mr. Bennet, a little discomfort evident in his eyes. I do not want to reveal anything you would rather have kept private.

Mr. Bennet pursed his lips thoughtfully and sighed. I do not want my girls to bear this burden. Yet they were splendid when they stepped into the role of mistress of Longbourn. Perhaps I have tried to shelter them too much. Are these not the very kind of concerns they will have to face in their future lives? Finally he nodded at his brother-in-law. "Your uncle has been drawing up some papers for me regarding the entail. He has identified the new heir of Longbourn."

Lizzy swallowed hard as her father opened a topic that they never discussed. "Papa?" Had Mr. Collins simply been the last in line we could be done with this dreadful business. I hate how it weighs on Papa and Mama.

"Yes, Lizzy dear, I know. This is something that we have never addressed out of deference to your poor mother's nerves." He laughed a little grimly. "But with all that has happened, it is something that we must now deal with." He glanced at his brothers, silently obtaining their consent. "With your Uncle Philips' help, we are going to attempt something unconventional. Whether this works or not, I mean to see the end to this entail. You girls and your mother shall never have to worry about being removed from Longbourn." Had I only been able to pursue this sooner!

"What do you have in mind?" Lizzy quickly asked, her mind racing.

"If all else fails, we will pursue a simple recovery," Bennet began.

"I do not believe I have ever heard of such a thing," Bingley wondered aloud. I feel so ignorant! I am quickly discovering how little I actually know.

"It is no wonder," Darcy said, "few publicize such a thing."

"It is a legal suit full of unpleasantries to be sure. If successful, it will restore Longbourn to your father's control," Philips quickly cut in. "But it is a time consuming business and it is considered ungentlemanly in many circles. It is however a largely successful practice and it is a good last resort."

"But what else is possible?" Mary asked quietly, a bit uneasy discussing what was generally considered the domain of men alone. I am so grateful that as Mr. Pierce's wife such things will not be our concern. These complexities are too much for me.

"Simply put, we are offering to buy him out." Philips glanced at Bennet, then looked toward Bingley and Fitzwilliam. Do you want to air this in front of them as well?

Bennet nodded. "You may speak freely. Mr. Darcy has graciously offered his help both to me and to Mr. Bingley and Colonel Fitzwilliam. I have consented to allow him to share the particulars of Longbourn with them." As it seems right now, it is possible that any one of them could be managing Longbourn when I am gone.

"I will propose to Mr. Jacobson that he break the entail and allow us to mortgage Longbourn. In exchange he will receive a large portion of the monies from the mortgage," Philips explained.

"But how will such a sum ever be repaid, Papa?" Kitty immediately asked, her thoughts whirling with the possibilities.

"Your father and I have put together a plan to increase the income of the estate, allowing repayment of the funds in a very reasonable amount of time," Mr. Gardiner replied confidently.

"And what of the rebuilding? How is that to be managed?" The words tumbled out before Lizzy could stop them.

"We have considered that as well," Mr. Bennnet replied, smiling to himself. You have not given up your mistress' duties, have you my dear? "With Mr. Darcy's help, I believe that can be accomplished." He glanced at Darcy, noticing the gentleman's eyes fixed on his second daughter.

"Oh, Papa!" Jane exclaimed, rushing to his side. She threw her arms around him and buried her head in his shoulder. "You are so very good to us."

Mr. Bennet sighed sadly. If only I had done more for you all. I wish I had set aside dowries to secure your futures better. I can see these young men are taken with you girls, yet they cannot possibly be willing to take on a wife with no dowry. I have not done nearly enough. He stroked Jane's back. But I cannot change what has been, only what will be. I will do my best to ensure your futures now.

"Thank you, Papa," Mary added, "and Uncle Philips and Uncle Gardiner, for all that you are doing on our behalf. Is there anything that we can do to help?"

Mr. Bennet smiled warmly at his middle daughter. "Since I cannot get to Longbourn yet, I am counting on all of you to survey the damage and compile a list of necessary repairs. Once that is accomplished, if you can continue to work with Mrs. Hill on the management of the house…" his voice broke with emotion, "I would be very grateful."

"Of course," Lizzy joined Jane at their father's chair. "I must admit, I have come to enjoy the challenge and was feeling rather reluctant to give it up." Not to mention that I will surely go mad without some sort of occupation. I fear I find Miss Caroline's company as dreadful as Lousia had warned us. My behavior yesterday was so shocking! I cannot succumb to that temptation again.

Darcy smiled to himself. From across the table, Fitzwilliam winked at him. Mythical creatures indeed! I am glad you came to see for yourself that such ladies do in fact exist. We have been nearly brothers all our lives. Perhaps we will become so in fact as well.

"My very dear girls," Bennet gently hugged his two eldest daughters. "Now, now, we cannot allow such a fine meal go to waste. Let us sit down and enjoy this fine repast."

Smiling at the gentle dismissal, Jane and Lizzy returned to their seats. Lighter conversation ensued as they finished their breakfast. Once they finished, Mr. Philips briefly reviewed the documents with all present.

Bingley and Fitzwilliam, sitting side by side, whispered between themselves. "I would never have considered such a plan," Bingley admitted with a look of admiration toward Philips.

"Indeed, I have never heard of an offer like this one being made," Fitzwilliam agreed readily. "It is a bold man who would even dare make such an offer. I am most impressed. I think Darcy is as well."

"I have to agree with you. He certainly would not become involved if he did not see merit in the idea. He does not show such things readily, but the glimmer in his eye is a telltale sign for sure. I can almost see the wheels in his head turning, wondering how he can use this kind of strategy in his own dealings. Although not tainted by the stains of trade," Bingley laughed self-deprecatingly, "he is a most shrewd manager."

"While I know he is not doing this for self-benefit, I know my cousin and he will be seeking to learn as much as possible from the experience. He collects knowledge as other men collect art, taking great pleasure in every piece he acquires. I expect, in the end, he will benefit as much as Mr. Bennet."

Leaning in conspiratorially, Bingley dropped his voice even lower, "I am not sure I agree with you entirely. I believe he intends to come away with a very great benefit to himself indeed."

Fitzwilliam laughed, a guilty flush creeping up his neck.

"Perhaps you have the same intention, sir?"

Fitzwilliam's eyes narrowed, "It seems that the pot is most definitely calling the kettle black."

Bingley refused to acknowledge the tease, turning his attention back to Mr. Bennet's conversation and ignoring Fitzwilliam's playful nudge.

"Have any of you any questions? Mr. Darcy, any suggestions?" Mr. Bennet asked, ignoring the distraction of the two young men. What can those two be chattering about? They certainly find something greatly amusing.

Lizzy glanced at her sisters, brows knotted in thought. "I do not think so, at least not right now, sir. Perhaps after we have had some time to consider all you have said we might discuss this again?"

"Certainly, I will welcome your questions whenever you have them. Mr. Darcy?"

Darcy chewed his lip with a faraway look. Finally he nodded, "I think the changes that Mr. Philips has implemented are well done. The offer is well thought out. Were I in the situation you describe Mr. Jacobson being in, I would very seriously consider accepting it. I must say this is a brilliantly creative solution and a very generous offer. When you could merely seek remedy in court, I think it speaks of your character that you would try this first."

Mary blushed at his praise of her father. I am so glad to hear Mr. Darcy's opinion. I did not know what to make of this business. Mr. Bradley speaks so highly of his principles; I know that if he approves then I can rest easy. No wonder he is so well respected in Derbyshire. Serving the parish he patronized will be a blessing. She smiled appreciatively at Darcy and her father.

Bingley and Fitzwilliam stared wide-eyed at each other. I can count on one hand the number of times I have heard him so openly admire a solicitor's work! I am astonished. Perhaps I should consider employing Mr. Philips myself. Fitzwilliam glanced back at his cousin.

"Thank you for that, sir." Mr. Bennet nodded somberly. "I suppose then, it is time to allow you to get on with your sojourn to Longbourn." His listeners moved to leave. "Ah, wait, just one more thing." He smiled enigmatically. "It appears that with all the excitement of the last few days my dear girls have forgotten something rather significant."

The ladies exchanged perplexed looks. "I am afraid we have no idea what you are referring to Papa," Jane finally said.

"It is something that your mother and Lydia would certainly not have forgotten," Mr. Gardiner hinted with a small smile.

Kitty's brows creased thoughtfully before her eyes widened with surprise. "There is an assembly at the end of the week, is there not?" She clapped her hands excitedly.

"Indeed there is." Bennet crossed his arms over his chest." I do not believe I have ever seen this news received with such equanimity in my household."

"I agree with you, it is rather shocking, is it not? I do not believe their mother would ever be so unmoved by an upcoming assembly," Mr. Gardiner teased with a knowing grin.

"Surely you cannot mean for us to attend?" Mary asked, stunned. Jane and Lizzy nodded emphatically.

"I most certainly do. I promised your mother before she left that I would see to it that you did not miss out on such entertainments that are available to you in Meryton due to my taciturn and unsociable disposition. She was most concerned that I would forbid you to keep company at all in her absence." How little she could have expected a gathering like this one, or even the dinner party that preceded it. I must admit I surprised myself, having so much company without Fanny to manage it. But I am so very glad that I did. We might not all be here enjoying this meal otherwise.

"Oh Papa!" Lizzy exclaimed. "Do not speak about yourself so. You know you are none of those things."

"I am pleased you hold your old father in such esteem, Lizzy. But we both know there are those who would certainly disagree with you," Bennet teased back. "So to the assembly you shall go."

Darcy looked from father to daughter, smiling to himself. I never have been partial to dancing, but this assembly might prove to be the exception.

"What a capital idea!" Bingley declared. "I cannot think of a better way to dispel the heaviness that threatens to settle upon us! I love a country dance!" I hope Caroline does not wish to go. Perhaps Darcy and Fitzwilliam can help me come up with a way to discourage her attendance. Then again, after yesterday, it might behoove me to discuss this with Miss Elizabeth!

"But who will chaperone us?" Lizzy demanded. "We cannot attend alone! It would be entirely inappropriate for us to attend alone."

Bingley looked a little crestfallen, though Fitzwilliam and Darcy nodded in approval. A look of disappointment fell over Kitty's face.

"Lizzy is quite correct," Jane nodded somberly.

"A woman's reputation is as beautiful as it is brittle, Kitty," Mary softly explained, looking down at her hands to hide her own disappointment. "We cannot be too careful." After what we have suffered due to Lydia's behavior, we cannot afford to take liberties in the eyes of our neighbors. It seems we have regained their good opinions in recent days. I do not want to jeopardize that for an assembly, no matter how much I would like to attend.

"You do me credit girls, your mother would be very proud of you." Bennet nodded with a warm smile. "But I am not so unaware of propriety despite my unsociable tendencies." He laughed despite Lizzy's scowl. "Your Uncle Gardiner has offered to accompany you all to the assembly in my place. So you will be properly chaperoned, never fear."

"Thank you Uncle!" Kitty clapped softly. "An assembly would be so much fun, especially right now."

"I am certain your mother would wish for you to attend for just that reason." Gardiner winked at his niece. "So I am staying until the assembly, then I shall return to London to bring word of what has happened at Longbourn to your mother."

Jane and Lizzy exchanged concerned glances. "Will you bring her back home then?" Jane asked.

Fitzwilliam watched Jane carefully. She looks so troubled at the thought. I wonder what is going on. Perhaps I will have the opportunity to ask her later.

"I do not yet know," Gardiner replied carefully. "Your aunt and I will see how she responds to the news and make a determination from there. She has experienced great improvements in recent days."

"As much as I would like to have her back with us, I do not wish to jeopardize her recovery," Bennet quickly explained. "Whatever your uncle decides is best, and Lydia will accompany your mother."

As much discomfort as their sister has brought to them, I am not disappointed to hear that. Bingley glanced at Kitty. One difficult sister in residence at a time is quite enough.

"I think Mama would appreciate that, Lydia's company always cheers her." Kitty quickly agreed.

"So then, go upstairs and inform your maid that you will need your gowns readied for the assembly. I imagine she would appreciate the extra time for preparation. Then get yourselves ready to go to Longbourn. I am in great need of your reports! Now off with you!" Mr. Bennet waved his hand impatiently.

The ladies rose and began to whisper among themselves as to what gowns they should have readied for the event. Bingley and Fitzwilliam followed them out. Gardiner and Philips moved to help their brother from his seat.

"Sir, if you will, I would like to have a word with you before we go?' Darcy asked softly.

Bennet's brows rose high on his forehead. "All right, Mr. Darcy. Is there anything else you need before you are off, David?"

"No, I believe we have settled everything. With your leave, I will depart immediately for Bristol. I will send you word by express when I have news." Philips gathered the remainder of his papers into his satchel.

"God speed, brother," Gardiner reached out to shake Philips' hand. "Thank you for all you have done for Madeline and me and for what you are doing now."

"You have done no less for us," Philips nodded.

They quickly left the room, leaving Darcy and Bennet looking at each other expectantly for several long breaths. "So, Mr. Darcy, you wished to speak to me?"

"Yes, indeed." Darcy tugged uncomfortably at his cravat. Speak man! Now is not the time to be tongue-tied "I am afraid I am in a bit of an uncomfortable situation. I do not wish you to misunderstand my motives."

"Your motives? Speak plainly, sir, what is on your mind?" What kind of behavior does he believe he needs to defend?

"I do not wish you to believe that I offered to help you with Longbourn for any hope of gain on my part."

"I still do not understand you, sir." Bennet's brow furrowed deeply.

Darcy took a deep breath, steeling himself. "I spoke with your daughter, Miss Elizabeth yesterday…"

Bennet felt his face grow cold, knowing what was coming.

"I asked permission to…to…to court her, sir. She has agreed."

"A courtship, Mr. Darcy? Are you not rushing into this? You have only known each other, what three weeks, perhaps a month at most? Do you always enter into such serious commitments with so little preparation?" I was not prepared for this to happen so soon! First Mary, now my Lizzy?

"I know our acquaintance has been of short duration, sir, but I am not an impulsive man. You may ask Bingley or my cousin to verify that." Darcy sighed, rubbing his chin. "Mr. Bradley has been known to your family for a long time, has he not? He has giving me his blessing. I no longer have my father with me, but I trust Mr. Bradley as I would have trusted my own father. I hope his approval means something to you as well."

Interesting how he does not look to his own qualifications to recommend him. That is unusual for a man of his standing. How many would apply to me on the basis of their wealth or influence or connection? He has all of those to be sure and yet he does not rest upon them. How singular. I "You are correct, your vicar's opinion is of great value to me. However, I must wonder if you truly are aware of what you are asking. I know your sister to be in possession of a large dowry. Tens of thousands of pounds is the number I have heard bandied about, but the exact value is of little importance. It will certainly be a burden to your estate to lose that liquid capital when she marries. A reasonable man would look to replace at least a part of that loss through the addition of his wife's fortune. However, you cannot look to my daughter to restore any of that value to you. I must confess I have not laid aside a yearly sum to bribe worthless young men to marry my daughters. So she has little to offer in that regard."

Darcy grimaced at the comment. I hate to admit it; he is right though. My aunt and perhaps even my uncle as well would certainly consider me a fool for even entertaining the thought of a dowerless wife. "I well understand that sir. However, I also well understand that you love your wife."

Bennet's eyes grew wide. How would he possibly know that? Ah, I am sure Lizzy has made that known to him. Still it is not a thing of which gentlemen speak. But it is not the time for such arrogant discretion, is it? "Unfashionable though it is, you have spoken the truth, sir. I am afraid I do not understand how that is relevant to this conversation."

"It is indeed unfashionable, however, it is what I grew up with as well. My father and mother were a rare couple. It is relevant to me now because I saw what they had, and I want it for myself." Darcy paused to meet Bennet's eyes. "I find it difficult to speak of such things, sir, but you deserve honesty from me. I abhor disguise of any kind." He drew a deep breath, steeling himself to speak what he had only barely admitted to himself. "I admire and esteem your daughter greatly. She is the handsomest woman of my acquaintance, and I can hardly think of a future without her. I have not declared myself to her yet, but over the course of the last few weeks, I have come to love your daughter quite dearly. You cannot possibly wonder why." A wry smile lifted his lips.

"While that is true, humor her old father and convince me." Bennet removed his glasses and wiped them off, his eyes misty.

"Miss Elizabeth is a beautiful lady, to be sure, but her beauty is so much more than her fine eyes or lovely face. She is a wise and caring woman who is devoted to those she loves. Her wit is a delight and her teasing somehow brings out the best in me. I am a better man for being with her. How could I not love such a woman? May I please have your permission to court your daughter?"

A tear slid down Bennet's cheek. "I do not imagine you are much in the practice of asking permission from anyone, are you sir?"

"No, but you will find I am apt to seek advice from those who have proven themselves worth listening to. Like you, I have been called taciturn and unsociable. But I pray that does not also mean I am any more cold and unfeeling than you." Darcy cocked his head, lifting a brow.

"Touché, Mr. Darcy. Perhaps you are a suitable match for my Lizzy after all. She needs someone who can match her lively mind. She would not do well for a man who wants a showpiece on his arm and a deposit in his bank account." He chewed his lip pensively. "You have my permission, sir." He laughed ruefully, "Somehow it seems as though I just had this conversation with another young man. And I have the feeling that there will be more to come rather sooner than I would like."

"You daughters are remarkable young ladies, sir. Should you wonder that they are receiving attentions from worthy gentlemen?" Darcy carefully replied.

"No, I suppose not. But when you have a daughter, you will understand."

* Pv 12:15