Chapter 40
Elizabeth's eyes were fixed on her with most excruciating sensations, and she watched her advancement through the few verses with an eagerness which was extremely poorly compensated at their nearby; for Mary, on getting, among the thanks of the table, the smidgen of an expectation that she may be swayed to lean toward them once more,

after the interruption of a portion of a moment started another.

Mary's powers were in no way, shape or form

fitted for such a showcase; her voice was powerless, and her way impacted. Elizabeth was in miseries. She took a gander at Jane, to perceive how she bore it; yet Jane was very composedly conversing with Bingley.

She took a gander at his two sisters, and saw them

making indications of mocking at one another, and at Darcy, who proceeded, nonetheless, imperturbably grave.

She saw her dad to beseech his impedance, in case Mary ought to be singing throughout the evening. He really tried to understand, and when Mary had wrapped up her subsequent melody
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