[Pride and Prejudice] Wisdom

It is not unreasonable for Wickham to leave in such a hurry.

He had a hot fight with Miss Jin at first, and that lady once planned to talk about marriage with him.

Thinking of the [-]-pound dowry, Wickham's heart burned, and he couldn't think of the Bennett family.

It's a pity that after all, he was a prostitute, and he accidentally owed a rather large amount of gambling debt.

Although Wickham always dressed himself in a handsome and glamorous manner, how could such a small officer get so much money? Most of it was obtained from women by his own smooth tongue.

With his trouser pocket cleaner than his face, he naturally asked Miss Jin for help out of habit.

He gave the reason very honestly, only saying that a friend of his didn't die in the war, leaving orphans and widows. He wanted to show his heart, but his current cash was invested in business.

Originally, Miss Jin was still very happy listening to him, but whenever he showed signs of borrowing money, Miss Jin would have a cold face.

Wickham didn't know where he made a mistake, those people pressed hard again, and that Miss Jin looked like that again, although Wickham hated this woman in his heart, he knew clearly that he was from She couldn't pick a piece out of her hands.

He had no choice but to get this way of escape.

But he couldn't go alone anyway, so he turned his eyes and stared at Kitty.

It was not for nothing that he chose Kitty.

One is because he sees Kitty's hidden potential.

Darcy and Bingley were leaning on her back. These two rich gentlemen showed a little casually through their fingers, which was enough for him to pay off his gambling debts and spend half his life comfortably.

Of course, whether Darcy is willing to reveal it depends on how deep his love for Miss Lydia is.

In any case, this kind of thing will always make him feel troubled.

It would be all right if he didn't want to, Wickham thought.

Kitty is not bad looking, and besides, it is really not that difficult to leave a weak girl on the road.

Wickham smiled mockingly, but at least he wanted to appease the flustered Kitty. He put on his gentle skin again and said into the car.

"Kitty, in a little while, when we get to town, we'll change to a more comfortable carriage, and see, poor you, you look very bad."

Knowing that, Kitty, who was afraid after knowing it, now doesn't like Wickham's eyes. If it was before, Wickham's words would probably arouse her great affection, but now, it only brings a burst of love. disgusted.

But she had to make a deal with Wickham, and that little cleverness made her understand that she must not let this carriage continue to drive, and Wickham's change of carriage was definitely not as he said. It sounds good, but on the contrary, he wants to get rid of the person who is chasing him.

Thinking about the few farmers she just met on the road, Kitty's mind was running at high speed, and she said weakly to Wickham: "I feel... my stomach is a little uncomfortable... I think I'm a little anxious .”

Wickham understood it all at once, his expression was a little bad, this kind of escape was inherently dangerous, and Kitty was still dawdling, which undoubtedly made Wickham's already impatient mood even more irritable stand up.

"Can you bear it?" He tried to make his tone a little better.

"I'm afraid my stomach won't agree."

At this point, Wickham was afraid that she would make the car smell bad, and there was nothing he could do about it, so he simply stopped and said to Kitty who was nestled inside.

"Then you go inside the grass, I'll watch for you outside, it's bad if someone comes."

Wickham was more or less careful.

Kitty carefully lifted her skirt and got out of the carriage. After going through the bumpy slopes all the way, her legs went limp just after getting off the carriage.

But Wickham, who has always regarded himself as a gentleman, didn't realize all this, he still thinks that Kitty has too many things.

This also made Kitty understand her situation more clearly, and she felt a chill in her heart.

She pretended to be embarrassed and walked into the bushes, specially choosing a more secluded place. If Wickham felt that he turned his head, she immediately muttered loudly.

"Don't look, Mr. Wickham, don't look at it." Her tone was full of girlish shyness.

Wickham raised his eyebrows, turned his back and laughed viciously.

Kitty breathed a sigh of relief, and she squatted down, watching Wickham's movements, while conserving her strength.

She was thinking of something to distract him, and she said, "Mr Wickham, where shall we go next?"

"Scotland." Wickham said to her, perhaps because he felt that no matter what, a woman would not be able to escape under his eyes. Wickham's tone was extremely relaxed.

"How are you, Kitty?" There was some impatience in his tone.

"It may take a while, you know, this kind of thing has always been out of control."

Wickham curled his lips.

He leaned on the carriage and took a few sips of the prepared water.

Suddenly, Kitty's cry made him throw the things in his hands aside in a panic.

"Mr. Wickham . . . there . . . is there anybody there?"

Kitty threw a stone in the opposite direction, trying to make her voice sound as real as possible.

Maybe it was a guilty conscience, Wickham didn't feel much doubt when he heard it, instead, he moved towards that side carefully as if it was happening.

Kitty saw the time and ran out in a hurry. She calculated that there would be a carriage passing by at least on the way, and it didn’t matter if there wasn’t. When it was wrong, she also made some marks on the way here, just hoping that someone could find her soon.

Kitty really regretted it.

She wanted to see Lydia, Mary, Elizabeth and Jane, and her parents as soon as possible.

When Wickham came back, he saw the deserted grass and cursed shit in his heart.

He knew he was being tricked!

Furious, he immediately set up the carriage and drove in one direction.

If he let Kitty go, then he must suffer too, and he must get out of here as soon as possible.

Kitty didn't run for long when the sound of a carriage she had dreamed of sounded from the driveway, and she looked towards the carriage in the wind and sand.

The man's face was gradually revealed, and she cried out in surprise.

"Mr.... Mr. Darcy!!!??"

The Bennetts were such a mess that the metaphor was not an exaggeration.

Because of Kitty's affairs, Mr. Bennett, who has lived in the study for a long time, is often on the go. He is in a hurry and worries about his daughter.

At this time, when he saw his returned daughters, he was not in the mood to welcome them, but just greeted them hastily.

"Lizzie, Lydia, you're back just in time."

Maybe it was Lydia's non-bluffing performance that made him more patient with his little daughter.

"You've seen everything at home, and heard you wrote to Gardena? Well done," said Mr. Bennet.

"Now your uncle is also looking for Kitty. I just hope he can find her sooner. Of course, regarding Wickham's character, well, we can only try our best to maintain a little hope for his character."

After that, he pointed to the upstairs and said to them: "Your mother is emotional, Jane and Mary are upstairs to comfort her, you should go up too."

With that said, he put on his hat again and walked out of the house.

Lydia and Elizabeth glanced at each other, and both went upstairs.

It was hard on the Bennets, especially Mrs. Bennet, because of what had happened to Kitty.

Although she likes the red uniform, she doesn't want her daughter to elope with him!

She wailed in pain, and could hardly imagine what the consequences would be if Mr. Bingley and Mr. Darcy knew the news.

oh!God!

When Elizabeth and Lydia went upstairs together, she heard her mother's voice. Lydia opened the door first and went in. Jane was overjoyed to see Elizabeth and Lydia back.

"Lizzie, Lydia." She got up from her mother's bed and walked towards her sisters.

"Jane." They greeted each other.

Seeing her two daughters came back, especially Lydia, Mrs. Bennet immediately rolled over like a carp and sat up from the bed.

"You haven't said anything about Kitty, have you?" She was quite worried. Firstly, she was afraid of ruining the reputation of all the young ladies in the family, and secondly, she was afraid that Kitty's reputation would be bad for her when she came back.

Lydia shook her head, and Mrs. Bennet was relieved. ,

Then, she vomited bitterness to her daughter again.

From her own difficulties to Kitty's carelessness, fortunately, Mrs. Bennet remembered that there were still outsiders in the family, and her speech was quite cryptic.

But no matter what, Kitty's incident made everyone unhappy.

Just as Jane was about to ask the two of them something, the sudden knock on the door stopped her words abruptly.

Hearing someone knock on the door, Mrs. Bennet's voice stopped suddenly.

"what happened?"

"Ma'am, a guest is here." The servant said to the insider.