
“May I introduce my sister?”
“My pleasure.”
“Miss Bennet, this is my sister, Georgiana, and her companion, Mrs. Annesley. Georgiana, this is Miss Bennet from Hertfordshire. I made her acquaintance when I last stayed with Bingley at Netherfield.”
“Miss Darcy and Mrs. Annesley, it is a pleasure to meet you. Miss Darcy, I have heard that you sing and play the pianoforte very well.”
Elizabeth conversed with Miss Darcy for some moments before her brother invited his sister to take a rest with Mrs. Annesley on the bench under the Chestnut tree while he strolled on with Elizabeth.
“I have intelligence on where they are,” he said without prologue, as soon as they were relatively alone.
“So soon?” Her pulse quickened. “Can we arrange for my father or uncle to be with you when you confront them?"
“It is not advisable. I do not want your family to call Wickham out. They may be hurt.”
“But surely they can help in some way.”
“Once I reach the couple and have negotiated with Wickham, I will talk to your uncle and ask him to take the credit for their discovery, so long as he does not raise the matter with your father.”
“But why? Why must there be secrecy with my father?”
Mr. Darcy gave her a long-suffering look. “Would you be eager to explain to your father how you begged for my assistance? Or how you settled upon some future reward with me? If so, I am certain that he will be calling me out, instead.”
“Then how do you propose to explain all of this to my uncle?"
“You will have to trust me, and arrange a time for me to call upon your uncle at his warehouse. From there, I will do my part.”
“How did you know that my uncle has a warehouse?”
“I make it my business to know about those with whom I am dealing, especially when it comes to any kind of business venture."
