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northanger abbey-第23章

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who had soon ceased to look after her; were in a moment



out of sight round the corner of Laura Place; and in another



moment she was herself whisked into the marketplace。 



Still; however; and during the length of another street;



she entreated him to stop。  〃Pray; pray stop; Mr。 Thorpe。 



I cannot go on。  I will not go on。  I must go back to



Miss Tilney。〃 But Mr。 Thorpe only laughed; smacked his whip;



encouraged his horse; made odd noises; and drove on;



and Catherine; angry and vexed as she was; having no



power of getting away; was obliged to give up the point



and submit。  Her reproaches; however; were not spared。 



〃How could you deceive me so; Mr。 Thorpe? How could you



say that you saw them driving up the Lansdown Road? I



would not have had it happen so for the world。  They must



think it so strange; so rude of me! To go by them; too;



without saying a word! You do not know how vexed I am;



I shall have no pleasure at Clifton; nor in anything else。 



I had rather; ten thousand times rather; get out now;



and walk back to them。  How could you say you saw them driving



out in a phaeton?〃 Thorpe defended himself very stoutly;



declared he had never seen two men so much alike in his life;



and would hardly give up the point of its having been



Tilney himself。 







     Their drive; even when this subject was over; was not



likely to be very agreeable。  Catherine's complaisance



was no longer what it had been in their former airing。 



She listened reluctantly; and her replies were short。 



Blaize Castle remained her only comfort; towards that;



she still looked at intervals with pleasure; though rather



than be disappointed of the promised walk; and especially



rather than be thought ill of by the Tilneys; she would



willingly have given up all the happiness which its walls



could supplythe happiness of a progress through a long



suite of lofty rooms; exhibiting the remains of magnificent



furniture; though now for many years desertedthe happiness



of being stopped in their way along narrow; winding vaults;



by a low; grated door; or even of having their lamp;



their only lamp; extinguished by a sudden gust of wind;



and of being left in total darkness。  In the meanwhile;



they proceeded on their journey without any mischance;



and were within view of the town of Keynsham; when a halloo



from Morland; who was behind them; made his friend pull up;



to know what was the matter。  The others then came close



enough for conversation; and Morland said; 〃We had



better go back; Thorpe; it is too late to go on today;



your sister thinks so as well as I。 We have been exactly



an hour coming from Pulteney Street; very little more



than seven miles; and; I suppose; we have at least eight



more to go。  It will never do。  We set out a great deal



too late。  We had much better put it off till another day;



and turn round。〃







     〃It is all one to me;〃 replied Thorpe rather angrily;



and instantly turning his horse; they were on their way



back to Bath。 







     〃If your brother had not got such a d beast to drive;〃



said he soon afterwards; 〃we might have done it very well。 



My horse would have trotted to Clifton within the hour;



if left to himself; and I have almost broke my arm with



pulling him in to that cursed broken…winded jade's pace。 



Morland is a fool for not keeping a horse and gig of



his own。〃







     〃No; he is not;〃 said Catherine warmly; 〃for I am



sure he could not afford it。〃







     〃And why cannot he afford it?〃







     〃Because he has not money enough。〃







     〃And whose fault is that?〃







     〃Nobody's; that I know of。〃 Thorpe then said something



in the loud; incoherent way to which he had often recourse;



about its being a d thing to be miserly; and that if



people who rolled in money could not afford things;



he did not know who could; which Catherine did not even



endeavour to understand。  Disappointed of what was to



have been the consolation for her first disappointment;



she was less and less disposed either to be agreeable



herself or to find her companion so; and they returned



to Pulteney Street without her speaking twenty words。 







     As she entered the house; the footman told her that a



gentleman and lady had catted and inquired for her a few



minutes after her setting off; that; when he told them she



was gone out with Mr。 Thorpe; the lady had asked whether



any message had been left for her; and on his saying no;



had felt for a card; but said she had none about her;



and went away。  Pondering over these heart…rending tidings;



Catherine walked slowly upstairs。  At the head of them



she was met by Mr。 Allen; who; on hearing the reason



of their speedy return; said; 〃I am glad your brother



had so much sense; I am glad you are come back。 



It was a strange; wild scheme。〃







     They all spent the evening together at Thorpe's。



Catherine was disturbed and out of spirits; but Isabella



seemed to find a pool of commerce; in the fate of



which she shared; by private partnership with Morland;



a very good equivalent for the quiet and country air



of an inn at Clifton。  Her satisfaction; too; in not



being at the Lower Rooms was spoken more than once。 



〃How I pity the poor creatures that are going there! How



glad I am that I am not amongst them! I wonder whether



it will be a full ball or not! They have not begun



dancing yet。  I would not be there for all the world。 



It is so delightful to have an evening now and then



to oneself。  I dare say it will not be a very good ball。 



I know the Mitchells will not be there。  I am sure I



pity everybody that is。  But I dare say; Mr。 Morland;



you long to be at it; do not you? I am sure you do。 



Well; pray do not let anybody here be a restraint on you。 



I dare say we could do very well without you; but you men



think yourselves of such consequence。〃







     Catherine could almost have accused Isabella of being



wanting in tenderness towards herself and her sorrows;



so very little did they appear to dwell on her mind;



and so very inadequate was the comfort she offered。 



〃Do not be so dull; my dearest creature;〃 she whispered。 



〃You will quite break my heart。  It was amazingly shocking;



to be sure; but the Tilneys were entirely to blame。 



Why were not they more punctual? It was dirty; indeed;



but what did that signify? I am sure John and I should



not have minded it。  I never mind going through anything;



where a friend is concerned; that is my disposition;



and John is just the same;
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