Chapter Seventeen


My dearest twin,

Something has occurred of a most serious nature. I cannot say that it was unexpected, for I feared, as I am sure you have as well, that something like this would happen. I'm writing in regard to our foolish youngest sister. An expressive came written to the Colonel and I from Jane. She hoped to write you herself, but I figured the truth might come easier from myself.

Lydia, the stupid girl, has run off with one of Colonel Forster's officers. With Wickham. I am sure you remember the awful story that I shared with you after the learning the truth of the matter from my husband.

The soldier himself, I'm sure, is disinterested in Lydia. She has no prospects, and our father can give him nothing. However, I think there is something else on his mind. Maybe a hope that he will be paid a fair sum? I do doubt it.

Our mother is grieved, and papa bears it slightly better. By the time you have received my letter, I am in hopes that we will have found them. As of the past few days, however, we have had no such luck.

For our family I can feel no guilt. You told me how you warned them that something awful would happen and they would not listen. Our poor father is so affected, and he confided in myself that he wished he had listened to you.

Please return to Longbourn as soon as you are able! I am not afraid of requesting it for I know the Gardiners will make haste to bring you home. Papa has gone to London with Colonels Forster and Fitzwilliam to try to discover them. What they mean to do, I am sure I know not; but father excessive distress will not allow him to pursue any measure in the best and safest way.

I am so sorry about this misfortune, Eden. Our silly sister's actions have not only ruined herself but made our entire family subject to rumors. I ask once more, please return home with great haste.

Your sister,
Elizabeth Fitzwilliam.


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