Elizabeth allowed Jane to lead her away.
That evening, after they returned to Longbourn, Elizabeth went directly upstairs. She had scarcely reached her room when Jane followed her inside.
“You are angry with Papa.”
“I am frustrated with him.”
“He did listen to us.”
“He listened. He did not act.”
Jane sat beside her. “Lizzy, what do you fear will happen?”
“Lydia trusts too easily, and she believes every man in a red coat must be an honorable gentleman.”
“Most of the officers have behaved very well toward us.”
“Yes, but that is not the point. Someday one may not be a gentleman and may take advantage of Lydia's foolishness.”
“Then what would you have us do?”
Elizabeth looked at her. “Papa will not restrain her. Mamma sees nothing wrong in her behavior.”
“Then perhaps we must watch her ourselves. When we go into Meryton, we will stay with her and Kitty. At assemblies and dinners, we will make certain they are not left alone with gentlemen they scarcely know.”
“Lydia will hate it.”
“She need not know we are doing it.”
Elizabeth smiled. “Jane Bennet, are you proposing deception?”
“I am proposing that we spend more time with our sisters.”
“Ah. Much more respectable. And of course you are right, Jane. If Papa will not act, then we will do what we can.”
* * *
Their resolution was tested before the week was out.
Mr. and Mrs. Goulding invited the Bennets and several of their neighbors to dine, with cards afterward. Captain Carter and two other officers were among the guests.
Elizabeth had been speaking with Charlotte when Jane came to stand beside them.
“Lydia is being particularly forward this evening.”
Elizabeth looked across the room.
Lydia stood with Captain Carter near the far end of the drawing room. Her cheeks were bright from dancing and too much punch, and Kitty stood close beside her in much the same condition. Lydia laughed at something Carter said and put her hand upon his arm. A moment later she touched his wrist while answering him, then leaned closer as he spoke.
Elizabeth searched the room for her father.
“He is not here.”
Jane glanced toward the card room. “He went in with Sir William some time ago.”
“And Mamma?”
Mrs. Bennet was deep in conversation with Mrs. Goulding and appeared perfectly content with the evening.