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You’ll meet her. She’s very pretty, even though sometimes she’s sad for many days at a time. You’ll see, when she smiles, you’ll love her.
| Mr. Darcy: | hey, I just met you |
| Mr. Darcy: | and this this crazy |
| Mr. Darcy: | but I'm going to act coldly distant to you for a long time, then awkwardly admit my undying love to you and save you from liking a horrible liar and gambler, then propose to you, telling you I love you not for your beauty but for your mind. |
| Mr. Darcy: | so call me maybe. |
