Janet Aylmer
Darcy’s Story
Jane Austen’s famous novel
In Elizabeth Bennet and Fitzwilliam Darcy, she created two of the best loved characters in romantic fiction. Millions of people over the years have been intrigued by Mr. Darcy, the handsome, proud but enigmatic hero of the novel, and the story of how he meets, misunderstands and finally is united with Elizabeth Bennet.
However,
Many readers of the novel have agreed with the author when she described Elizabeth Bennet in a letter to her sister Cassandra as being “as delightful a creature as ever appeared in print.” Her independence of mind, and lack of respect for people who take their social position too seriously, have been described as very modern for the time, now nearly two centuries ago, when the book was completed.
Darcy is a more sombre and reserved personality than Elizabeth, very conscious of his social position, and often appearing aloof and distant. In the story, he observes himself that
This book explains much more about Darcy’s relationships with his formidable aunt, the forthright Lady Catherine de Bourgh, with his sister, Georgiana, and with his cousin, Colonel Fitzwilliam. We see Elizabeth Bennet, her parents and sisters, and Mr. Bennet’s cousin, the odious but comical curate Mr. Collins, through Darcy’s eyes.
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It is a consequence of possessing an income of ten thousand pounds a year that a man may order his life to his own liking, and choose his own society.
The tall and handsome young man surveying his estate from the first floor window had much to be proud of, and few matters to regret. The estate at Pemberley was ten miles round. The gracious prospect from the house overlooked a verdant valley where the stream had been dammed to form a lake in the foreground. The vista over the park extended across to the woods beyond, where the view widened and the slopes on the far side blended with the trees across the hills to each side. Beyond, the High Peak could be seen in the distance. It was a view of which its owner never wearied; and one of many reasons why he was happier in Derbyshire than in any other place.
“You never tire of that view, Darcy?” said Colonel Fitzwilliam.
“No,” he replied, turning to look at his cousin, “but should I?”
“I do not value the landscape of Derbyshire as highly as you do, perhaps, but I dare say that if I had inherited such a handsome house and a fine estate myself, I might have the same preference.”
Darcy smiled and answered, “All you lack is a wealthy wife; make a prudent marriage, and you could be in the same position.”
His cousin paused for a few moments before saying, “I do not need an heiress to a great estate, just someone whose fortune would compensate for my being the younger son, rather than having the prospect of being the next Earl ___. And I myself give some priority to the lady being agreeable, as you should.”
Darcy made no reply to this, but gazed at the prospect over the lake for some time. Then he turned to Fitzwilliam. “Seeing the new growth on the trees at this time of year reminds me that both my mother and later my father died in this month.” He paused, and then added, “I am glad to have your company for a few days, for I find it easy to become melancholy in May, indeed resentful that my mother was taken from me so early.”
Fitzwilliam reflected it was a very great pity that the late Mr. George Darcy had also not lived longer.
“Your parents were very fond of each other,” said Fitzwilliam.
“Yes,” said Darcy, “indeed, a rarity in our level of society, I am sure you would agree?”
“You are thinking of Lady Catherine, our aunt, and Sir Lewis de Bourgh, I suppose?”
“They are but one example,” said his cousin.
“But do not forget,” said Fitzwilliam, “that your mother was very young at the time of her marriage, so that her disposition was not set, whereas our aunt was not only the elder sister, but was two and thirty when she wed. In any case, her marriage was not so much unhappy as more formal. And you should recall that Sir Lewis was an elderly widower when they met, and died only three years later, when his daughter was only two years old. At least his will left Lady Catherine a considerable fortune, together with a very handsome house and with the estate at Rosings in trust for our cousin Anne.”
“But if you are trying to suggest,” said Darcy testily, “that a gentleman whom our aunt had met taking the waters at Bath, and who was very nearly a contemporary of our grandfather, could have had a really happy marriage with someone of such strong opinions as Lady Catherine, I do not believe you!”
Fitzwilliam reflected to himself that Lady Catherine could more properly be described as arrogant, with an ill concealed contempt for her inferiors in society. Indeed, he knew that Darcy himself could appear to be disdainful in