haha I can play that piece on the piano. I’m not fond of it.
how lucky is Lizzy that she has one parent who gives a damn about her happiness?
I love Mr. Bennett
much better than the mrs
ugh caroline bingley. ugh ugh ugh.
ah, the cloaks 
those little boobjackets with sleeves don’t seem very practical
but… they do draw the eye 
how is a staircase eminently suitable for a clergyman?
I’d encourage Mr Collins to be in his garden–and out of my hair–too!! 
For they are not too grand so as to imply he is putting on airs. It is not marble so he is not living beyond his means or showing too much pride.
I think I’m a few minutes behind, I just got to the staircase bit
The esteemed Lady Catherine. Doesn’t look like much of a ninja master to me. 
craaaaap! now I can’t find him quite as obnoxiously ridiculous as before
Of course you can, because he does it deliberatly not of accident or genuine humility.
And thus her cover is so much more effective.
You would think that she’d be a bit more athletic
Humility. A virtue. That Mr. Collins doesn’t have.
I love this scene, Lizzy’s awesome.
Watching and listening to Darcy through this bit is almost painful
rats!! I have to do shuttle service. going to miss the obnoxious proposal 
see y’all in a bit
It’s a doozy. How can he love her and be so disdainful simultaneously? Tough to watch.