in possession of a large fortune must be in want of a wife.

     However little known the feelings or views of such a 

man may be on his first entering a neighbourhood, this truth

is so well fixed in the minds of the surrounding families, 

that he is considered the rightful property of someone or 

other of their daughters.

     "My dear Mr. Bennet," said his lady to him one day,

"have you heard that Netherfield Park is let at last?"

     Mr. Bennet replied that he had not.

     "But it is," returned she; "for Mrs. Long has just been 

here, and she told me all about it."

     Mr. Bennet made no answer.

     "Do you not want to know who has taken it?" cried 

his wife impatiently.

     "YOU want to tell me, and I have no objection to 

hearing it."

     This was invitation enough.

     "Why, my dear, you must know, Mrs. Long says that 

Netherfield is taken by a young man of large fortune from

the north of England; that he came down on Monday in a 

chaise and four to see the place, and was so much delighted

with it, that he agreed with Mr. Morris immediately; that he

is to take possession before Michaelmas, and some of his 

servants are to be in the house by the end of next week."

     "What is his name?"

     "Bingley."

     "Is he married or single?"

     "Oh!  Single, my dear, to be sure!  A single man of large 

fortune; four or five thousand a year.  What a fine thing for

our girls!"

     "How so?  How can it affect them?"

     "My dear Mr. Bennet," replied his wife, "how can you be

so  tiresome!  You must know that I am thinking of his

marrying one of them."

     "Is that his design in settling here?"