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"I'm proud of you, Fitzwilliam,” Georgiana says.
Darcy sets his pen aside, blinking in surprise. It is an unusual sentiment to hear from his much-younger sister, but not an unpleasant one.
"Might I ask what has prompted such a declaration?" he says slowly.
Georgiana smiles, folding her hands in her lap and gazing at him with the same adoration she has since she was too small to speak. Darcy is certain it is far more than he deserves.
"I'm proud because you are working very hard to show Miss Elizabeth all the lovely qualities that I already know you possess."