“Mrs. Annesley, how good of you to come to us! You have met Miss Darcy, I take it?”
“Yes, I took the liberty of introducing myself to her, though, of course, normally we would both wait for a third party to perform the introduction.” The woman’s voice was kind and motherly, and Elizabeth noted that in framing her reply in such a manner, she was already providing instruction to Georgiana.
“I know it has been a long and tiring journey, Mrs. Annesley. Perhaps you would wish to rest in your room before tea?”
“I would, yes, I thank you, Mrs. Darcy.”
Georgiana rose with alacrity. “Lizzy, may I take Mrs. Annesley to her room?”
“Of course, Georgiana, particularly as you have selected it for her yourself.”
“Did you, Miss Darcy? That was very kind.”
“I do hope you will like it,” the girl said, her voice soft and hopeful.
“If you chose it, then I am certain to do so.” And with that, the two left the room.
Elizabeth leaned back in her chair with a grateful heart. Mrs. Annesley was the answer to a prayer.
***
Mr. Darcy joined Elizabeth, Georgiana and Mrs. Annesley for tea. He was everything gracious and welcoming, hoping that her trip had not been unpleasant and that everything was being done to ensure her well-being.
“I cannot recall a time when I have been so graciously welcomed,” she replied, sincerely. “Miss Darcy had been everything considerate in arranging my comfort.”
“Well done, Georgiana,” Elizabeth said, much to Georgiana’s pleasure.
“Will you not call me Georgiana, Mrs. Annesley?”
“That is very kind of you, Miss Darcy, but I think we must start as we mean to go on, and that means formal address. It is different for your family, of course.”
“Very well, Mrs. Annesley.” If Georgiana’s feelings were wounded, she hid her hurt well.
“Mrs. Annesley, there is another family member who has not joined us for tea,” Elizabeth said.
“Elizabeth,” her husband said, gentle reproof in his voice.
“No, she must be told,” Elizabeth insisted. “Mrs. Annesley, Miss Darcy’s mother also resides here at Pemberley, though she mostly keeps to her rooms.”
“I hope she is not ill,” was the well-mannered response.
“Not at all; she simply does not prefer my company. Should you happen to see her, she should be addressed as Lady Anne, as she is the daughter of the previous Earl of Matlock and sister to the current Earl.”
“I understand.”
“Miss Darcy frequently visits her mother and must be permitted to continue to do so, of course.”
“Of course,” Mrs. Annesley said. “But do I understand correctly that you, as the wife of the present Mr. Darcy, act as the mistress of the estate?”
“That is correct.”
“Very well; I have no further questions on the matter.” And with that, the estimable lady picked up her teacup.
***
Lady Anne evidently heard of Mrs. Annesley’s arrival, for she made it her business to join the small group in the drawing room before dinner. She was arrayed in a very fine gown, with diamonds at her ears, neck and wrist.
Everyone rose as Lady Anne entered the room; she paused, and then proceeded to seat herself without curtseying in return. Elizabeth saw Mrs. Annesley’s brows go up, but she said nothing.
