Lady Catherine.
Selfish girl! You are then resolved to have him?
Elizabeth.
Lady Catherine, I have nothing further to say.
Lady Catherine.
[Rising from her chair.] Very well. I shall now know how to act. Do not imagine your ambition will be gratified. Depend upon it, I shall carry my point. [Going.] I take no leave of you, Miss Bennet. You deserve no such attention. You will see what it is to rouse my displeasure.
[Lady Catherine goes out.]
Elizabeth.
[Sinking upon the garden seat, overwhelmed.] Can it be possible? Do we owe all this to Darcy? Oh, it is intolerable! [She puts her hands over her face in an abandonment of grief.]
Jane.