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Terrible Partings:
Denny had departed Oakridge once again, as his regiment called on him. Lydia in truth, had been sad to see him go those several weeks ago. Her husband George Wickham, on the other hand, seemed fairly releaved but it.
Lydia could not possibly see why Wickham would be releaved that Captain Denny had left, after all, Denny was Wickham's only friend.
Lydia could not remember seeing the two argue, however the that Captain Denny was meant to leave, Lydia remembered a fragment of the conversation Denny and Wickham had been having before she got nearer to them.
"Don't you do it Wickham, She's all you got. You do it, and I'm done with yah" Denny had told Wickham angrily.
At the time, Lydia had not known what he had meant. Only, now she thought she understood.
Almost a month after Denny had left, Wickham had sent Lydia into the town to fetch she and Cecilia new bonnets. But when she was on her return journey, the carriage driver did not take the turn to Oakridge. "hey! You've missed the turn!" Lydia exclaimed. "Oakridge is back that way you fool!" She yelled as the man did not turn back around.
"Sorry Miss, orders from Mister Wickham, said he'd have my skin" The driver stated.
Lydia was terribly confused. "Why would he say such a thing? I assure you, you are delusional! And What have you done with my normal driver?!" Lydia now demanded.
Before Lydia had even left, she noticed that the driver, was not her normal driver. She had asked why he was not taking her, but the replacement had said he was ill. Lydia took the excuse without a second thought.
She now regretted that decision.
"Stop! The! Carriage!" Lydia ordered, only it did not stop. Instead, the horses began to gallop faster. "Stop it! I will walk back from here!" Lydia yelled as she began to feel her heart pounding against her chest.
"Stop! Stop! I beg of you!" Lydia now screamed out of fear as she was being thrown around the carriage due to the horses speed.
For hours this went on, Lydia screaming the whole way until finally the carriage stopped. Right away, Lydia jumped out of it, and began to run, despite her lack of breath.
She did not make it far before she was grabbed from behind, her mouth covered by a gloved hand. Still she struggled against her capture.
Lydia brought her elbow down, hitting him in the stomach. The man must have been in pain as he let her go to groan. Lydia bolted, but was soon tackled onto the ground.
Tears streamed down the sides of her face as Lydia desperately tried to get free
"Why?!" Lydia screamed just before she was hit upside her head. She only felt a shot of pain before all went black for Lydia Wickham.
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"Is it done?" Wickham asked, looking out of the window by the desk in his study.
"Yes sir, I did it I did, Just like yeh said to dew, but I'll have the other half of my pay now. But I must be demanding more for the awful you made me do to that poor lady, god will damn myself to hell fer what I've done" The Carriage driver stated, holding his hat in his hands as he shook.
He could not believe what he'd done to Lydia Wickham. Under George Wickham's orders, and for nothing more then money. He of course, needed the money, which is what caused him to be so easily persuaded in the first place. "Left 'er body in de woods and ery' thing" The man stated.
He watched as Wickham smiled a little and nodded. He was hardly able to believe his eyes, the wealthy Lord had paid the carriage driver to to dispose of his own wife, and here he smiled.
Wickham dropped a bag of heavy coins onto the desk. "That is all of it, take it and leave for good. No one is to see you"
The man then took the coins, and just like, left.