"He words were, I quote 'she is barely tolerable, I dare say. But not beautiful enough to tempt me.'" I told her.
"Are you kidding me?" Jane asked surprised.
"Nope. So, your theory of him liking me is away out the door." I told her.
"Oh Lizzy. I am sorry. He is not worth it. How dare him say those words about you? You are beautiful. You can have any guy you want." Jane told me.
"No worries. I don't even like him. He is a prideful man. He will never have my heart." I told her.
"He doesn't deserve it anyways." She told me.
"Let's talk about something else. Please." I said.
"Sure. What?" She asked me.
"Did you have fun? I know Charles Bingley always wanted to be near you. I could tell you didn't mind it." I asked her.
"Yeah. It was a lovely time until you know." She told me.
"Yeah. It was." I said.
"I know a certain someone had his eyes on you for most of the time. But he shouldn't after what he said about you." She said.
"I know. But no worries. He means nothing to me. So, I don't worry." I said.
"I know. But I don't get how Charles is friends with him. Mostly close friends." She said.
"I have no idea. Maybe he sees something that we don't." I said.
"Maybe." She said.
"Charles is just a happy go lucky. I think he would give anyone a chance." I said.
"Yeah. I think that what I like about him. He still has hope for people." She said.
"A trait not many people have these days." I said thinking. It is dark times.
It was getting late. We were both exhausted. So, we both went to bed. Tomorrow is a new day. Let's see what happens.