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After Math:

"Mrs. Darcy! Mrs. Darcy!" a maid yelled through the halls as she desperately searched for the Lady of the house, Mrs. Elizabeth Darcy.

Elizabeth stood from the piano she had been occupying and rushed out into the hall. "Elis!" She called, and the young maid turned around. The Maid called Elis lifted her skirts and rushed right up to Elizabeth.

"Mrs. Darcy its something terrible!" Elis exclaimed and held out a paper. "Miss Carson found this in the crib, with Mister and Mrs. Wickham's baby! Little George, she says it was propped right onto him!"

Elizabeth took the paper and frowned at Elis's words. She opened it up, seeing words written on it. A letter.

'It is with great remorse that you should be reading this, or that it is even written.

By the time this is received, you shall be glad to hear that Mrs. Wickham and I have decided to burden you no longer with out presence, but you should be upset to see that we have left our child, Little George, in you're care.

It is you that we entrust our darling son too, as you, Mr. and Mrs. Darcy are the only suitable options while we are on our leave.

It has pained my dearest wife and I, that we should be forced to hand over our new borne for an unknown amount of time, as we can so clearly not give him the life he deserves.

Not for now that is.

Mrs. Wickham and I, are eager to tell that we are now on a ship to America as you read this, to pursue a better life, and secure funds to raise the boy.

We intend only to be gone as long as it takes to earn the life Lydia and our son deserves.

It is our wish, that you look after Little George as though he were your own while we are away.

We greatly appreciate the kindness you have shown,

Best regards,

George Wickham'

"A scoundrel!" Elizabeth exclaimed as she finished reading the letter. "Mr. Darcy!" Elizabeth exclaimed as she rushed back into the parlor, only to run into Mr. Darcy as he had been coming out to see what on earth was going on.

Elizabeth handed Darcy the letter. "He's taken Lydia away, and left their child Darcy! He writes as if it is from true concern of my sister and his child that he's left! But it so clearly is not his motive, and he's probably convinced Lydia of his pure intentions as well!" Elizabeth could not hide her anger at Wickham any longer.

"What should we do Darcy?" Elizabeth asked as she paced back and forth.

Darcy pursed his lips for a moment. "We'll keep it as our own, Wickham probably has no intention of ever returning. Despite what you're foolish sister thinks." He said, though he was clearly as enraged as Lizzie was. He simply couldn't believe Wickham could do something of the sort.

Convincing a woman of giving herself up, many men had done it before Wickham, and many will do it after. But Convincing his wife to leave behind a child while they went away to an entire other Continent, that was talent.

"I'll send word for Jane to come as soon as she can" Elizabeth stated and left the room. Jane was one of the few people Elizabeth could confined in, and at this moment, Jane was the only person she wanted to see.

Elizabeth knew how manipulative Wickham could be, and even though Lydia was a foolish, ignorant girl, she could not see Lydia so willingly giving up her child.

Lizzie was also ashamed of herself. She felt so foolish herself, as when Little George was first introduced into the world, Elizabeth dared to hope that Mr. Wickham would at least attempt to turn himself around. What had she been thinking?

George Wickham was the most selfish, and greedy man on the face of the earth. There was no hope for him as Elizabeth had dared to think. Elizabeth sat down at a desk, and began to write her letter to Jane, begging her to come. Elizabeth's motions were angry, and aggressive.

How could Lydia do such a thing?

That was the main question that flew through her mind as she wrote.