I never saw such a long chin in my life.

Well, but now for my news; it is about dear Wickham; too good for the waiter, is it not?
There is no danger of Wickham's marrying Mary King.

There's for you! She is gone down to her uncle at Liverpool: gone to stay.

Wickham is safe." "And Mary King is safe!" added Elizabeth; "safe from a connection imprudent as to fortune." "She is a great fool for going away, if she liked him." "But I hope there is no strong attachment on either side," said Jane.
"I am sure there is not on _his_.

I will answer for it, he never cared three straws about her--who could about such a nasty little freckled thing ?" Elizabeth was shocked to think that, however incapable of such coarseness of _expression_ herself, the coarseness of the _sentiment_ was little other than her own breast had harboured and fancied liberal! As soon as all had ate, and the elder ones paid, the carriage was ordered; and after some contrivance, the whole party, with all their boxes, work-bags, and parcels, and the unwelcome addition of Kitty's and Lydia's purchases, were seated in it.
"How nicely we are all crammed in," cried Lydia.