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northanger abbey-第51章

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His endowments of this spot alone might at any time



have placed him high among the benefactors of the convent。 







     With the walls of the kitchen ended all the antiquity



of the abbey; the fourth side of the quadrangle having;



on account of its decaying state; been removed by the



general's father; and the present erected in its place。 



All that was venerable ceased here。  The new building was



not only new; but declared itself to be so; intended only



for offices; and enclosed behind by stable…yards; no



uniformity of architecture had been thought necessary。 



Catherine could have raved at the hand which had swept



away what must have been beyond the value of all the rest;



for the purposes of mere domestic economy; and would



willingly have been spared the mortification of a walk



through scenes so fallen; had the general allowed it;



but if he had a vanity; it was in the arrangement of



his offices; and as he was convinced that; to a mind like



Miss Morland's; a view of the accommodations and comforts;



by which the labours of her inferiors were softened;



must always be gratifying; he should make no apology



for leading her on。  They took a slight survey of all;



and Catherine was impressed; beyond her expectation;



by their multiplicity and their convenience。  The purposes



for which a few shapeless pantries and a comfortless



scullery were deemed sufficient at Fullerton; were here



carried on in appropriate divisions; commodious and roomy。 



The number of servants continually appearing did not



strike her less than the number of their offices。 



Wherever they went; some pattened girl stopped to curtsy;



or some footman in dishabille sneaked off。  Yet this was



an abbey! How inexpressibly different in these domestic



arrangements from such as she had read aboutfrom



abbeys and castles; in which; though certainly larger



than Northanger; all the dirty work of the house was



to be done by two pair of female hands at the utmost。 



How they could get through it all had often amazed Mrs。 Allen;



and; when Catherine saw what was necessary here; she began



to be amazed herself。 







     They returned to the hall; that the chief staircase



might be ascended; and the beauty of its wood; and ornaments



of rich carving might be pointed out: having gained



the top; they turned in an opposite direction from the



gallery in which her room lay; and shortly entered one



on the same plan; but superior in length and breadth。 



She was here shown successively into three large



bed…chambers; with their dressing…rooms; most completely



and handsomely fitted up; everything that money and taste



could do; to give comfort and elegance to apartments;



had been bestowed on these; and; being furnished within



the last five years; they were perfect in all that would



be generally pleasing; and wanting in all that could give



pleasure to Catherine。  As they were surveying the last;



the general; after slightly naming a few of the distinguished



characters by whom they had at times been honoured;



turned with a smiling countenance to Catherine;



and ventured to hope that henceforward some of their



earliest tenants might be 〃our friends from Fullerton。〃



She felt the unexpected compliment; and deeply regretted



the impossibility of thinking well of a man so kindly disposed



towards herself; and so full of civility to all her family。 







     The gallery was terminated by folding doors; which Miss



Tilney; advancing; had thrown open; and passed through;



and seemed on the point of doing the same by the first



door to the left; in another long reach of gallery;



when the general; coming forwards; called her hastily; and;



as Catherine thought; rather angrily back; demanding whether



she were going?And what was there more to be seen?Had



not Miss Morland already seen all that could be worth



her notice?And did she not suppose her friend might be



glad of some refreshment after so much exercise? Miss



Tilney drew back directly; and the heavy doors were



closed upon the mortified Catherine; who; having seen;



in a momentary glance beyond them; a narrower passage;



more numerous openings; and symptoms of a winding staircase;



believed herself at last within the reach of something



worth her notice; and felt; as she unwillingly paced back



the gallery; that she would rather be allowed to examine



that end of the house than see all the finery of all



the rest。  The general's evident desire of preventing



such an examination was an additional stimulant。 



Something was certainly to be concealed; her fancy;



though it had trespassed lately once or twice;



could not mislead her here; and what that something was;



a short sentence of Miss Tilney's; as they followed



the general at some distance downstairs; seemed to point



out: 〃I was going to take you into what was my mother's



roomthe room in which she died〃 were all her words;



but few as they were; they conveyed pages of intelligence



to Catherine。  It was no wonder that the general should



shrink from the sight of such objects as that room



must contain; a room in all probability never entered



by him since the dreadful scene had passed; which released



his suffering wife; and left him to the stings of conscience。 







     She ventured; when next alone with Eleanor;



to express her wish of being permitted to see it;



as well as all the rest of that side of the house;



and Eleanor promised to attend her there; whenever they



should have a convenient hour。  Catherine understood her:



the general must be watched from home; before that room



could be entered。  〃It remains as it was; I suppose?〃



said she; in a tone of feeling。 







     〃Yes; entirely。〃







     〃And how long ago may it be that your mother died?〃







     〃She has been dead these nine years。〃 And nine years;



Catherine knew; was a trifle of time; compared with what



generally elapsed after the death of an injured wife;



before her room was put to rights。 







     〃You were with her; I suppose; to the last?〃







     〃No;〃 said Miss Tilney; sighing; 〃I was unfortunately



from home。  Her illness was sudden and short; and; before I



arrived it was all over。〃







     Catherine's blood ran cold with the horrid



suggestions which naturally sprang from these words。 



Could it be possible? Could Henry's father? And yet



how many were the examples to justify even the blackest



suspicions! And; when she saw him in the evening;



while she worked with her friend; slowly pacing the



drawing…room for an hou
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