{"id":253132,"date":"2026-07-13T02:36:05","date_gmt":"2026-07-12T23:36:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/a-most-natural-consequence-heather-moll\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T02:36:05","modified_gmt":"2026-07-12T23:36:05","slug":"a-most-natural-consequence-heather-moll","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/a-most-natural-consequence-heather-moll\/","title":{"rendered":"A Most Natural Consequence – Heather Moll"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u201cNot to worry. No one else knows about Lydia and your little scheme to preserve Mr Darcy\u2019s sister. You can parade around town pretending to be a happy couple.\u201d Her father\u2019s tone was more serious than she had ever seen. \u201cIt is not as though we are unhappy, Papa. And it is a good match for me, given his position and his character.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut did you not expect happiness in a married condition?\u201d \u201cOf course I did.\u201d \u201cThen you should have prepared for it more carefully, and taken much greater thought about it before you engaged in it. Your impulsivity will have severe consequences.\u201d Elizabeth was tempted to say that if Lydia was better governed and tended to, this train of events might not have happened.<\/p>\n

But if she had been able to help Darcy that morning in Ramsgate, had they known Georgiana left with Wickham, would she still have leapt at the chance to help him and protect Georgiana? In her heart, she knew the answer. She was impulsive and always wanted to help, and she would have jumped in a carriage with Darcy even if he had not asked her. If he had been as bewildered and discouraged as he had been in London, nothing would have stopped her from helping him.<\/p>\n

\u201cOnce we left London together on the mail coach, there was nothing else to be done. It would not have been safe to send me back alone, and we both expected Georgiana could be reasoned with. You cannot assume we will not be happy. He is a good man, Papa.\u201d He huffed. \u201cI am surprised you are calm about this.\u201d \u201cWhat am I to do?\u201d she cried. \u201cChoose to hate him, to fight him, to resent him?<\/p>\n

That is choosing misery for the rest of my life.\u201d Why would she choose bitter hostility toward a man she esteemed? \u201cChoosing to be cheerful and sanguine will be harder.\u201d<\/p>\n

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the product of the author\u2019s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental. Edited by Lopt & Cropt Editing Services Proofread by Regency Proofreading LLC Cover by Carpe Librum Book Design – www.carpelibrumbookdesign.com ISBN 978-1-965385-00-5 [ebook] 978-1-965385-01-2 [paperback] 1kitap1.com\/en \u201cThat such a consequence as this should ensue, you may easily believe was far enough from my thoughts.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pride and Prejudice, Chapter 47 1kitap1.com\/en L CHAPTER ONE August 1811 Ramsgate izzy,\u201d called her mother from where she sprawled on the sofa. \u201cIt must be near to three o\u2019clock. Why do you not walk the pier and find your sisters?\u201d Elizabeth Bennet looked up from reviewing her journal, considering what to write to her father about Ramsgate. He had escorted her mother, Kitty, Lydia, and herself here three weeks ago then promptly left.<\/p>\n

Her mother had fretted for months that Kitty needed the sea air for her lungs and that her own nerves were so frayed she must be at death\u2019s door. Mrs Bennet had finally carried her point, and once their father settled them in their lodgings in Sion Hill, he returned to Longbourn to enjoy the quiet. Hopefully, at the end of September, he would return for them.<\/p>\n

But he might enjoy the silence at home too much to make it a priority. \u201cYou might know where your daughters are if you attended them along the promenade,\u201d Elizabeth hinted as she put away her writing supplies.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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