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young fellow. Could you not make
him Mr. Ferrars's curate, or something?"
Darcy smiled at his wife's earnestness. "You will be surprised
to hear, my dear, that I had already thought of helping him." "You had? How good of you. You can do it better than anyone else. He will be an object worthy of your interest." "But though I had considered the question of the curacy, I had
dismissed it as unsatisfactory. Mr. Ferrars does not want a curate,
and Mr. Morland does want a living. I do not know if I told you
that I heard before I went away that the old Rector of Kympton
was likely to resign. If so, I shall have a living to present." "And did you think of Mr. Morland? How delightful that
would be. The very thing for him."
"We must not say anything about it at present, for I cannot
hurry the old man out; but I expect to hear in the course of a
month."
"I am sure you can bring it about successfully. How well
everything is going to-day! Some dreadful catastrophe is sure to
happen soon."
"What else has gone well?"
"Why, Robert's getting on so excellently with Miss
Crawford. She is such a thoroughly nice woman, and it is certain
to do Robert good."
"I would not think too much about that, Lizzy. Robert gets on
well with all nice women, and as to Miss Crawford, I should say she
is accustomed to receiving a considerable amount of admiration." "Nonsense! You shall not spoil my pleasure in it. Why should
they not be friends and nothing more? I took care to do him a
good turn too; I told Mrs. Grant the thing I could about him,
namely, that he is not well off. I knew he would tell them himself,
and make the most of it, in that disparaging way he has, as if it
were a great blot on his character, or some serious personal defect.
He has become so diffident the last few months that I have no
patience with him! He does not value himself properly, and
causes people to undervalue him."
"One cannot say that diffidence is a fault of Miss Crawford's
other admirer, Sir Walter Elliot."
"No, the tiresome, dressed-up doll! She is so sensible, that I
cannot understand her having those people for her friends." "Perhaps she has no choice. Possibly the acquaintance was of
their seeking; she may have made a mistake. Who knows? Even
the wisest of us may sometimes be mistaken in our estimates of
one another, may we not, Elizabeth?"

Chapter 4
THE RIDE DULY TOOK place on the following morning, and the circumstances caused Elizabeth much secret pleasure. Her husband hesitated to attach any importance to the friendship thus inaugurated, and did not care to consider the possibilities arising out of it, for the engagement between his sister and his cousin had been a scheme very near his heart, and when it failed he was so much disappointed that he could not give up the idea of Fitzwilliam's being disappointed too. It was difficult for him to imagine that a man who had lost Georgiana could console himself with another woman, however talented and charming. It therefore followed that Elizabeth was compelled to keep her satisfaction to herself, and being very anxious that nothing should be said to dispel it, she refrained from giving any account of her cousin when the carriages assembled before her aunt's door at eleven o'clock. With a warning glance at her husband, she replied to Lady Catherine's peremptory inquiries that Robert had an engagement that morning, but he would join them at dinner, coming over on horseback.
"An engagement!" repeated Lady Catherine haughtily. "I was
    not aware that any engagement could have a prior claim, when my party has been made up for some days. It is very annoying. The result is that you have an empty seat in your carriage; if we had known, Captain Tilney's gig would not have been wanted."
    "Perhaps Captain Tilney would not mind giving poor little me a seat in his gig," suggested Miss Steele, who, since she saw that the honour of sharing a back seat with Colonel Fitzwilliam was denied her, had been revolving the next most advantageous plan