She was on the point of continuing her walk, when she caught a glimpse of a gentleman within the sort of grove which edged the park; he was moving that way; and, fearful of its being Mr. Darcy, she was directly retreating.
Elizabeth allait reprendre sa promenade lorsqu’elle aperçut une silhouette masculine dans le bosquet qui formait la lisiere du parc. Craignant que ce ne fut Mr.