Last night I attended the most enjoyable reception of the Gentleman's Society of London. I found the opportunity to converse with more agreeable gentleman than I can remember; however, I had little time to prate, for the number of ravishing young ladies requesting my acquaintance was simply overwhelming. I danced until I found difficulty in standing, and yet there was something strangely unfulfilling about the endeavor. Regardless, the persona of the city is not comparable to that of any other place in England! Perhaps I should quit Netherfield, but I, for some reason, just cannot bring myself to do it.
- Charles Bingly
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