Martin turned out to be what he was, a charming actor hired to romance the female clients. Although I think he found Jane an aggreable assignment, I never detected any deep passion for her. As pleasant as it was, being with her was his job.
Nobley, on the other hand, was not an actor, merely drafted by his aunt, probably on short notice, to stand in and 'entertain' Amelia until Captain George East arrived. He was told to mimic Mr. Darcy in haughtiness and pride, which he did quite naturally due to nerves and his feeling out of place most of the time, as he explained to Jane at the ball. I didn't find him too perfect, but rather prickly...until he began to fall for Jane. I love the incremental transition from him as a grump to his happiness and him accidentally telling Jane he 'loved her' in the theatrical. This was no act, but a man falling head over heels in love with a woman who was equally genuine, not to mention quite lovely.
I've re-watched this film several times and, although I enjoy the comedy, I love the scenes with Jane and Henry Nobley. Without these perfectly acted scenes, this film would not be the wonderfully romantic story that it is, imo.
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