she flies with her own wings

“You are joking, Lizzy. This cannot be! - engaged to Mr. Darcy! No, no, you shall not deceive me. I know it to be impossible.“ “This is a wretched beginning indeed! My sole dependence was on you; and I am sure nobody else will believe me, if you do not. Yet, indeed, I am in earnest. I speak nothing but the truth. He still loves me, and we are engaged.” Jane looked at her doubtingly. “Oh, Lizzy! It cannot be. I know how much you dislike him.” “You know nothing of the matter. That is all forgot. Perhaps I did not always love him so well as I do now. But in cases as these, a good memory is unpardonable. This is the last time I shall ever remember it myself.”