Back to Netherfield

I am to depart for Netherfield with Mr. Darcy tomorrow morning. I cannot be sure as to the time of night right now; I know only that it is late and yet sleep is undoubtedly futile. My anticipation to once again see Jane, and my Netherfield estate, the scene of such amorous memories of us together, grows immensely every second. I fear that I shall burst far before I reach Hertfordshire! I am to see my love once more, and there is, for once, no reason to limit my feelings for her; I do not plan to let Jane slip away once more without making my proposal for marriage.