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                   NORTHANGER ABBEY







                          by



                      Jane Austen



                        (1803)



















ADVERTISEMENT BY THE AUTHORESS; TO NORTHANGER ABBEY 







THIS little work was finished in the year 1803; and intended



for immediate publication。  It was disposed of to a bookseller;



it was even advertised; and why the business proceeded



no farther; the author has never been able to learn。 



That any bookseller should think it worth…while to



purchase what he did not think it worth…while to publish



seems extraordinary。  But with this; neither the author



nor the public have any other concern than as some



observation is necessary upon those parts of the work



which thirteen years have made comparatively obsolete。 



The public are entreated to bear in mind that thirteen



years have passed since it was finished; many more



since it was begun; and that during that period;



places; manners; books; and opinions have undergone



considerable changes。 















CHAPTER 1 











     No one who had ever seen Catherine Morland in her



infancy would have supposed her born to be an heroine。 



Her situation in life; the character of her father and mother;



her own person and disposition; were all equally against her。 



Her father was a clergyman; without being neglected;



or poor; and a very respectable man; though his name



was Richardand he had never been handsome。  He had a



considerable independence besides two good livingsand he



was not in the least addicted to locking up his daughters。 



Her mother was a woman of useful plain sense; with a



good temper; and; what is more remarkable; with a



good constitution。  She had three sons before Catherine



was born; and instead of dying in bringing the latter



into the world; as anybody might expect; she still lived



onlived to have six children moreto see them growing



up around her; and to enjoy excellent health herself。 



A family of ten children will be always called a fine family;



where there are heads and arms and legs enough for the number;



but the Morlands had little other right to the word;



for they were in general very plain; and Catherine;



for many years of her life; as plain as any。  She had



a thin awkward figure; a sallow skin without colour;



dark lank hair; and strong featuresso much for her person;



and not less unpropiteous for heroism seemed her mind。 



She was fond of all boy's plays; and greatly preferred



cricket not merely to dolls; but to the more heroic



enjoyments of infancy; nursing a dormouse; feeding a



canary…bird; or watering a rose…bush。 Indeed she had no



taste for a garden; and if she gathered flowers at all;



it was chiefly for the pleasure of mischiefat least so it



was conjectured from her always preferring those which she



was forbidden to take。  Such were her propensitiesher



abilities were quite as extraordinary。  She never could



learn or understand anything before she was taught;



and sometimes not even then; for she was often inattentive;



and occasionally stupid。  Her mother was three months



in teaching her only to repeat the 〃Beggar's Petition〃;



and after all; her next sister; Sally; could say it



better than she did。  Not that Catherine was always



stupidby no means; she learnt the fable of 〃The Hare



and Many Friends〃 as quickly as any girl in England。 



Her mother wished her to learn music; and Catherine was



sure she should like it; for she was very fond of tinkling



the keys of the old forlorn spinner; so; at eight years



old she began。  She learnt a year; and could not bear it;



and Mrs。 Morland; who did not insist on her daughters



being accomplished in spite of incapacity or distaste;



allowed her to leave off。  The day which dismissed the



music…master was one of the happiest of Catherine's life。 



Her taste for drawing was not superior; though whenever



she could obtain the outside of a letter from her mother



or seize upon any other odd piece of paper; she did



what she could in that way; by drawing houses and trees;



hens and chickens; all very much like one another。 



Writing and accounts she was taught by her father; French by



her mother: her proficiency in either was not remarkable;



and she shirked her lessons in both whenever she could。 



What a strange; unaccountable character!for with all



these symptoms of profligacy at ten years old; she had



neither a bad heart nor a bad temper; was seldom stubborn;



scarcely ever quarrelsome; and very kind to the little ones;



with few interruptions of tyranny; she was moreover noisy



and wild; hated confinement and cleanliness; and loved nothing



so well in the world as rolling down the green slope at the



back of the house。 







     Such was Catherine Morland at ten。  At fifteen;



appearances were mending; she began to curl her hair



and long for balls; her complexion improved; her features



were softened by plumpness and colour; her eyes gained



more animation; and her figure more consequence。 



Her love of dirt gave way to an inclination for finery;



and she grew clean as she grew smart; she had now the



pleasure of sometimes hearing her father and mother



remark on her personal improvement。  〃Catherine grows



quite a good…looking girlshe is almost pretty today;〃



were words which caught her ears now and then;



and how welcome were the sounds! To look almost pretty



is an acquisition of higher delight to a girl who has



been looking plain the first fifteen years of her life



than a beauty from her cradle can ever receive。 







     Mrs。 Morland was a very good woman; and wished



to see her children everything they ought to be;



but her time was so much occupied in lying…in and teaching



the little ones; that her elder daughters were inevitably



left to shift for themselves; and it was not very wonderful



that Catherine; who had by nature nothing heroic about her;



should prefer cricket; baseball; riding on horseback;



and running about the country at the age of fourteen;



to booksor at least books of informationfor; provided



that nothing like useful knowledge could be gained



from them; provided they were all story and no reflection;



she had never any objection to books at all。  But from



fifteen to seventeen she was in training for a heroine;



she read all such works as heroines must read to supply



their memories with those quotations which are so serviceable



and so soothing in the vicissitudes of their eventful lives。 







     From Pope; she learnt to 
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