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Caroline Bingley was very excited. She had never cared about who she was getting married to, all that had mattered was that the her wedding should cause a stir in the society. She and Louisa were planning a very elaborate affair that would cost a lot, but would certainly cause people to remember it for long. Wickham did not entirely approve of the expenditure, but did not find the trivial issue worth threatening Caroline about. At any rate it was Bingley who was paying for most of it.

Mr Darcy was to attend the wedding, and to Caroline's displeasure, so was Jane Bennet. She had had no intention to invite the woman to whom she had willingly penned a poisonous letter, but Charles- who was now courting that woman despite everything that Louisa and Caroline herself had said to dissuade him- he had insisted that she must attend the wedding. And of course Jane had accepted the invitation at once.

Charles had heard the news of Darcy's engagement from Jane, and it had set him thinking about his own love life. It had been only recently that he had started courting Jane, but he felt as though he had known her forever, and it was but natural for him to wish to offer for her. When he had first seen her in London, her lovely face glowing with happiness, it was hard for him to not propose at once. The separation, however small it may have been, was enough for him to realize that Jane Bennet was like no other woman.

And this was why he intended to offer for her soon, no matter what.

When Darcy had arrived in London to attend the wedding, he was welcomed enthusiastically by Bingley. Anne and Caroline were sincere when they took their wedding Georgiana accompanied him, and they all attended wedding. None but Bingley actually thought that Wickham

Louisa Hurst felt a sadistic sort of pleasure when her sister was bound forever to a man who loved her dowry more than her, and was no richer than Mr Hurst. Fond as she was of her sister, Louisa could not have borne it had Caroline married better than herself. She glanced at her husband, only to see him dozing off yet again, and hoped that Wickham's good looks would fade with time.

Charles Bingley felt a sense of relief when his sister was finally wed. He felt that he had now completed all his duties towards his family and that he was now free to do as he wished, and carry out his intention of wedding Jane. He looked at his beautiful angel who was smiling at the couple, no doubt wishing them well, being the sweet creature she was.

Jane Bennet felt his gaze on herself, and blushed prettily, certain that Caroline was as much in love as she was.

Mr Darcy thought wistfully of his Elizabeth who was probably by then back at her home. He had hated to part with her so soon, but promised her that he would return to Hertfordshire soon and gain her father's permission to wed her as soon as he could. His family recognized the look on his face, and each privately resolved to tease him mercilessly when the ceremony ended.

The wedding lunch was a grand one, much like the rest of the wedding. The guests dined on the food prepared by the best chef in London, and drank the finest wine money could buy, but if Caroline had known how little attention was paid to these details by her closest friends, she would have made several caustic remarks about lack of refinement. Her displeasure was thus immense when Jane was the only person to comment at the excellent arrangements.

Bingley overheard the remark, and smiled to himself. He loved her sweet nature, that would be affectionate to anyone, no matter who it was. He had no doubt she would be just as courteous to a scullery maid as to a Countess. He also, however, overheard heard the reply that Caroline gave, and frowned.

'I daresay such fine arrangements have never been seen in the Hertfordshire society but I am quite used to seeing the best of everything.', sneered Caroline.

'Indeed, I have not moved in the circles you have and am nothing like the wonderful hostess you are.', said Jane good naturedly.

'Of course, superior education must have its advantages. My finishing school was much finer than any that could be found in a small country side town.', replied Caroline intent on being rude.

Bingley heard it all, and though he was certain Jane would not take offence, he was displeased and embarrassed by his sister's conduct and decided to intervene.

'Is experience not the best teacher? I am certain that Miss Bennet will surpass even you in hosting grand events once she gets used to it, for a small town does impart a charming frankness that could hardly be found in London's best finishing schools.', he said, giving Caroline a pointed glare that she ignored.

'Even so...', started Caroline, but her brother interrupted her.

'Excuse us, Caroline. I need to exchange a word with Miss Bennet.'

He led Jane outside, talking all the while.

'Jane, I must apologize for Caroline.'

'Oh no, not at all. I believe she is just too happy to watch what she is saying. After all, it is true that her education has been far superior to mine.'

'But you have excellent taste and I am sure you are as capable of hosting a grand event as anyone else, if not more.', said Charles forcefully, still angry at Caroline.

'Thank you.', said Jane sensing something was not quite right.

He took hold of her hand, and said, 'I don't suppose I may be granted the honor of your hand for the rest of our lives?', much like he had first asked her to dance, a lifetime ago.

Jane remembered the evening, and was touched that he did too.

'Yes, oh yes, I'd love to, Charles.', she said breathlessly, using his given name the first time ever.

Charles kissed her, and she responded as he had hoped.

A/N- Reviews? There have been way too less recently. I hope everybody's in for the final two chapters.