雨中：
Darcy:
Miss Elizabeth. l have struggled in vain and can bear it no longer.
These past months have been a torment. l came to Rosings only to see you.
l have fought against judgement, my family's expectation, the inferiority of your birth, my rank.
l will put them aside and ask you to end my agony.
Lizzie: l don't understand.
Darcy: love you. Most ardently. Please do me the honour of accepting my and.
Lizzie: Sir, l appreciate the struggle you have been through, and l am very sorry to have caused your pain, it was unconsciously done.
Darcy: Is that your reply?
Lizzie: Yes, sir.
Darcy: Are you laughing at me?
Lizzie: No.
