Mr. Bingley danced with my eldest sister, Jane, more than any of the other girls. I could tell that he had a real liking for her. He tried to convince his friend, Mr. Darcy, to dance with a girl. Mr. Darcy seemed to be filled with pride and said that Bingley was dancing with the only pretty girl in the room. I took that as a compliment for my sister, and an insult to myself. Bingley tried to get him to dance with me, but he said I wasn't tempting enough. Fine by me.
Here is a picture of the families who attended the Meryton Ball.
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