From Ch 12, I love this little scene at Hartfield when the brothers knightley greet one another. Their love and regard for each other is obvious. In a fantasy, I would like to get acquainted with both of them.

"......This had just taken place and with great cordiality, when John Knightley made his appearance, and "How d'ye do, George?" and "John, how are you?" succeeded in the true English style, burying under a calmness that seemed all but indifference, the real attachment which would have led either of them, if requisite, to do every thing for the good of the other.