Elizabeth.
Oh, I do not know! I do not know!
Darcy.
[Returning to Elizabeth, speaks quickly and in deep concern.] You really wish to return home at once?
Elizabeth.
[Rising from her chair.] Oh, yes, yes—at once. [Reaching her hand to him appealingly.] Take me home, Mr. Darcy! Take me home!
[At this instant Mr. and Mrs. Collins appear at the garden door, and, transfixed with astonishment, stand gazing at Darcy and Elizabeth.]