what i love most about this short scene is the difference between Darcy and Bingley. look at Darcy taking the lead, confident and determined to see Elizabeth, whereas Bingley seems so unsure, not of his feelings for Jane but of himself — look at how he clutches his hat bless him — and how Jane will respond to what he wants to say to her
"He’s behind me making that fucking face again. I don’t even have to turn around to know it. God damn it. I hate that goddamned stupid face he makes. God fucking damnit."
(Source: kagonekoshiro.blog86.fc2.com, via ray-auberson)
Fun drinking game: take a shot for every chapter you’re behind in textbook reading.