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As
they
walked
home
again
,
Mrs
.
Morland
endeavoured
to
impress
on
her
daughter
’
s
mind
the
happiness
of
having
such
steady
well
-
wishers
as
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Allen
,
and
the
very
little
consideration
which
the
neglect
or
unkindness
of
slight
acquaintance
like
the
Tilneys
ought
to
have
with
her
,
while
she
could
preserve
the
good
opinion
and
affection
of
her
earliest
friends
.
There
was
a
great
deal
of
good
sense
in
all
this
;
but
there
are
some
situations
of
the
human
mind
in
which
good
sense
has
very
little
power
;
and
Catherine
’
s
feelings
contradicted
almost
every
position
her
mother
advanced
.
It
was
upon
the
behaviour
of
these
very
slight
acquaintance
that
all
her
present
happiness
depended
;
and
while
Mrs
.
Morland
was
successfully
confirming
her
own
opinions
by
the
justness
of
her
own
representations
,
Catherine
was
silently
reflecting
that
now
Henry
must
have
arrived
at
Northanger
;
now
he
must
have
heard
of
her
departure
;
and
now
,
perhaps
,
they
were
all
setting
off
for
Hereford
.
Catherine
’
s
disposition
was
not
naturally
sedentary
,
nor
had
her
habits
been
ever
very
industrious
;
but
whatever
might
hitherto
have
been
her
defects
of
that
sort
,
her
mother
could
not
but
perceive
them
now
to
be
greatly
increased
.
She
could
neither
sit
still
nor
employ
herself
for
ten
minutes
together
,
walking
round
the
garden
and
orchard
again
and
again
,
as
if
nothing
but
motion
was
voluntary
;
and
it
seemed
as
if
she
could
even
walk
about
the
house
rather
than
remain
fixed
for
any
time
in
the
parlour
.
Her
loss
of
spirits
was
a
yet
greater
alteration
.
In
her
rambling
and
her
idleness
she
might
only
be
a
caricature
of
herself
;
but
in
her
silence
and
sadness
she
was
the
very
reverse
of
all
that
she
had
been
before
.
For
two
days
Mrs
.
Morland
allowed
it
to
pass
even
without
a
hint
;
but
when
a
third
night
’
s
rest
had
neither
restored
her
cheerfulness
,
improved
her
in
useful
activity
,
nor
given
her
a
greater
inclination
for
needlework
,
she
could
no
longer
refrain
from
the
gentle
reproof
of
,
“
My
dear
Catherine
,
I
am
afraid
you
are
growing
quite
a
fine
lady
.
I
do
not
know
when
poor
Richard
’
s
cravats
would
be
done
,
if
he
had
no
friend
but
you
.
Your
head
runs
too
much
upon
Bath
;
but
there
is
a
time
for
everything
—
a
time
for
balls
and
plays
,
and
a
time
for
work
.
You
have
had
a
long
run
of
amusement
,
and
now
you
must
try
to
be
useful
.
”
Catherine
took
up
her
work
directly
,
saying
,
in
a
dejected
voice
,
that
“
her
head
did
not
run
upon
Bath
—
much
.
”
“
Then
you
are
fretting
about
General
Tilney
,
and
that
is
very
simple
of
you
;
for
ten
to
one
whether
you
ever
see
him
again
.
You
should
never
fret
about
trifles
.
”
After
a
short
silence
—
“
I
hope
,
my
Catherine
,
you
are
not
getting
out
of
humour
with
home
because
it
is
not
so
grand
as
Northanger
.
That
would
be
turning
your
visit
into
an
evil
indeed
.
Wherever
you
are
you
should
always
be
contented
,
but
especially
at
home
,
because
there
you
must
spend
the
most
of
your
time
.
I
did
not
quite
like
,
at
breakfast
,
to
hear
you
talk
so
much
about
the
French
bread
at
Northanger
.
”
“
I
am
sure
I
do
not
care
about
the
bread
.
It
is
all
the
same
to
me
what
I
eat
.
”
“
There
is
a
very
clever
essay
in
one
of
the
books
upstairs
upon
much
such
a
subject
,
about
young
girls
that
have
been
spoilt
for
home
by
great
acquaintance
—
The
Mirror
,
I
think
.
I
will
look
it
out
for
you
some
day
or
other
,
because
I
am
sure
it
will
do
you
good
.
”
Catherine
said
no
more
,
and
,
with
an
endeavour
to
do
right
,
applied
to
her
work
;
but
,
after
a
few
minutes
,
sunk
again
,
without
knowing
it
herself
,
into
languor
and
listlessness
,
moving
herself
in
her
chair
,
from
the
irritation
of
weariness
,
much
oftener
than
she
moved
her
needle
.
Mrs
.
Morland
watched
the
progress
of
this
relapse
;
and
seeing
,
in
her
daughter
’
s
absent
and
dissatisfied
look
,
the
full
proof
of
that
repining
spirit
to
which
she
had
now
begun
to
attribute
her
want
of
cheerfulness
,
hastily
left
the
room
to
fetch
the
book
in
question
,
anxious
to
lose
no
time
in
attacking
so
dreadful
a
malady
.
It
was
some
time
before
she
could
find
what
she
looked
for
;
and
other
family
matters
occurring
to
detain
her
,
a
quarter
of
an
hour
had
elapsed
ere
she
returned
downstairs
with
the
volume
from
which
so
much
was
hoped
.
Her
avocations
above
having
shut
out
all
noise
but
what
she
created
herself
,
she
knew
not
that
a
visitor
had
arrived
within
the
last
few
minutes
,
till
,
on
entering
the
room
,
the
first
object
she
beheld
was
a
young
man
whom
she
had
never
seen
before
.
With
a
look
of
much
respect
,
he
immediately
rose
,
and
being
introduced
to
her
by
her
conscious
daughter
as
“
Mr
.
Henry
Tilney
,
”
with
the
embarrassment
of
real
sensibility
began
to
apologize
for
his
appearance
there
,
acknowledging
that
after
what
had
passed
he
had
little
right
to
expect
a
welcome
at
Fullerton
,
and
stating
his
impatience
to
be
assured
of
Miss
Morland
’
s
having
reached
her
home
in
safety
,
as
the
cause
of
his
intrusion
.
He
did
not
address
himself
to
an
uncandid
judge
or
a
resentful
heart
.
Far
from
comprehending
him
or
his
sister
in
their
father
’
s
misconduct
,
Mrs
.
Morland
had
been
always
kindly
disposed
towards
each
,
and
instantly
,
pleased
by
his
appearance
,
received
him
with
the
simple
professions
of
unaffected
benevolence
;
thanking
him
for
such
an
attention
to
her
daughter
,
assuring
him
that
the
friends
of
her
children
were
always
welcome
there
,
and
entreating
him
to
say
not
another
word
of
the
past
.
