Elizabeth.
[Smiling mischievously.] Would not you also like to see the chimneys, Mr. Darcy?
Darcy.
Thank you. Like yourself, I prefer people to places.
Elizabeth.
Did I say that?
Darcy.
Not precisely. But I have drawn that conclusion.
Elizabeth.
[Gathering her sewing materials, begins to embroider.] Well, I can laugh at people better than places, and I dearly love a laugh.