Mr. Collins's return into Hertfordshire was no longer a matter of pleasure to Mrs.Bennet.On the contrary she was as much disposed to complain of it as her husband.—It was very strange that he should come to Longbourn instead of to Lucas Lodge；it was also very inconvenient and exceedingly troublesome.—She hated having visitors in the house while her health was so indifferent，and lovers were of all people the most disagreeable.Such were the gentle murmurs of Mrs.Bennet，and they gave way only to the greater distress of Mr.Bingley's continued absence.

Neither Jane nor Elizabeth were comfortable on this subject. Day after day passed away without bringing any other tidings of him than the report which shortly prevailed in Meryton of his coming no more to Netherfield the whole winter；a report which highly incensed Mrs.Bennet，and which she never failed to contradict as a most scandalous falsehood.

Even Elizabeth began to fear—not that Bingley was in-different—but that his sisters would be successful in keeping him away. Unwilling as she was to admit an idea so destructive of Jane's happiness，and so dishonourable to the stability of her lover，she could not prevent its frequently recurring.The united efforts of his two unfeeling sisters and of his overpowering friend，assisted by the attractions of Miss Darcy and the amusements of London，might be too much，she feared，for the strength of his attachment.

As for Jane，her anxiety under this suspence was，of course，more painful than Elizabeth's；but whatever she felt she wasdesirous of concealing，and between herself and Elizabeth，therefore，the subject was never alluded to. But as no such delicacy restrained her mother，an hour seldom passed in which she did not talk of Bingley，express her impatience for his arrival，or even require Jane to confess that if he did not come back，she should think herself very ill used.It needed all Jane's steady mildness to bear these attacks with tolerable tranquillity.

Mr. Collins returned most punctually on the Monday fortnight，but his reception at Longbourn was not quite so gracious as it had been on his first introduction.He was too happy，however，to need much attention；and luckily for the others，the business of love-making relieved them from a great deal of his company.The chief of every day was spent by him at Lucas Lodge，and he sometimes returned to Longbourn only in time to make an apology for his absence before the family went to bed.

Mrs. Bennet was really in a most pitiable state.The very mention of any thing concerning the match threw her into an agony of ill humour，and wherever she went she was sure of hearing it talked of.The sight of Miss Lucas was odious to her.As her successor in that house，she regarded her with jealous abhorrence.Whenever Charlotte came to see them she concluded her to be anticipating the hour of possession；and whenever she spoke in a low voice to Mr.Collins，was convinced that they were talking of the Longbourn estate，and resolving to turn herself and her daughters out of the house，as soon as Mr.Bennet were dead.She complained bitterly of all this to her husband.

'Indeed，Mr. Bennet，'said she，'it is very hard to think that Charlotte Lucas should ever be mistress of this house，that I should be forced to make way for her，and live to see her take myplace in it！'

'My dear，do not give way to such gloomy thoughts. Let us hope for better things.Let us flatter ourselves that I may be the survivor.'

This was not very consoling to Mrs. Bennet，and，therefore，instead of making any answer，she went on as before，

'I cannot bear to think that they should have all this estate. If it was not for the entail I should not mind it.'

'What should not you mind？'

'I should not mind any thing at all.'

'Let us be thankful that you are preserved from a state of such insensibility.'

'I never can be thankful，Mr. Bennet，for any thing about the entail.How any one could have the conscience to entail away an estate from one's own daughters I cannot understand；and all for the sake of Mr.Collins too！—Why should he have it more than anybody else？'

'I leave it to yourself to determine，'said Mr. Bennet.