Elizabeth turned away to hide a smile.   [перевод...]

“Your examination of Mr. Darcy is over, I presume,” said Miss Bingley; — “and pray what is the result?”   [перевод...]

“I am perfectly convinced by it that Mr. Darcy has no defect. He owns it himself without disguise.”   [перевод...]

“No,” — said Darcy, “I have made no such pretension. I have faults enough, but they are not, I hope, of understanding. My temper I dare not vouch for. — It is, I believe, too little yielding — certainly too little for the convenience of the world. I cannot forget the follies and vices of others so soon as I ought, nor their offenses against myself.   [перевод...]

My feelings are not puffed about with every attempt to move them. My temper would perhaps be called resentful. My good opinion once lost is lost for ever.”   [перевод...]