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Story: The Deception

I am happy to see you, son, of course,” the Earl of Matlock said. “But I confess myself astonished! Are you quite certain that this is why Darcy asked for you?”

“Quite certain,” the Colonel replied, stretching out his long legs in front of him and leaning back in the chair. “He has me chasing after some girl who eloped with Wickham, except that it was not an elopement at all.”

“And this is because he wishes to marry the girl’s sister? It is a most unlikely tale, Richard.” The Earl sounded baffled.

“But it is true; and he fears that if her reputation is not pristine, you and Mother will not recognise her.”

“Of course we will not! We have our own reputation to protect, not to mention how it will impact Georgiana’s reputation, to have such a woman in the family!” the Countess said, heatedly.

“Darcy understands the repercussions, Mother. But part of the reason for his precipitous action in summoning me is that he feels he is rather to blame for the whole incident. He knows what Wickham is like, of course, but when the man appeared in Meryton last winter, Darcy chose to remain silent on the subject.”

“That was wrong of him,” the Earl remarked, severely. “It left Wickham free to prey upon the shopkeepers and their daughters.”

“And, in this instance, the daughter of a landed gentleman.”

The Earl sighed. “Very well; I see Darcy’s point. He acted badly and he is trying to atone for it. But for him to marry the sister of a girl who ran off with a steward’s son! No, I think this should be stopped. Do you not agree, my dear?”

“I agree entirely; Darcy must not be allowed to act irresponsibly.”

“You cannot stop him, Mother. He is in love with Miss Elizabeth Bennet.”

“Even though her sister is a girl who could do such a thing? Richard, Darcy could have anyone – and I do mean anyone! – in the ton !” The Countess was indignant.

“He does not want anyone else; he wants Miss Elizabeth, and no one else will do.”

“I will have to meet this Elizabeth before it goes too far. But, in any case, we must help Darcy do what is right, and recover the girl; what think you, George?”

“Quite; how may we assist in this endeavor, Richard?”

“I know not; I am still trying to determine how to move forward.”

“Have you not some Army friends here in Town? They are likely to be of more help than these Bow Street Runners you say Darcy has hired,” the Countess suggested.

The Colonel sat upright and stared at his mother. “That is an excellent plan; the Army should put you in charge, Mother.”

“I have said so for years,” she replied, calmly. “You know that Georgiana is visiting with us, do you not?”

“Darcy told me so, yes. I would like very much to spend some time with her.”

“Indeed, she would not forgive me were I to keep you all to myself!”