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It
was
a
bold
surmise
,
for
he
was
Isabella
’
s
brother
;
and
she
had
been
assured
by
James
that
his
manners
would
recommend
him
to
all
her
sex
;
but
in
spite
of
this
,
the
extreme
weariness
of
his
company
,
which
crept
over
her
before
they
had
been
out
an
hour
,
and
which
continued
unceasingly
to
increase
till
they
stopped
in
Pulteney
Street
again
,
induced
her
,
in
some
small
degree
,
to
resist
such
high
authority
,
and
to
distrust
his
powers
of
giving
universal
pleasure
.
When
they
arrived
at
Mrs
.
Allen
’
s
door
,
the
astonishment
of
Isabella
was
hardly
to
be
expressed
,
on
finding
that
it
was
too
late
in
the
day
for
them
to
attend
her
friend
into
the
house
:
“
Past
three
o
’
clock
!
”
It
was
inconceivable
,
incredible
,
impossible
!
And
she
would
neither
believe
her
own
watch
,
nor
her
brother
’
s
,
nor
the
servant
’
s
;
she
would
believe
no
assurance
of
it
founded
on
reason
or
reality
,
till
Morland
produced
his
watch
,
and
ascertained
the
fact
;
to
have
doubted
a
moment
longer
then
would
have
been
equally
inconceivable
,
incredible
,
and
impossible
;
and
she
could
only
protest
,
over
and
over
again
,
that
no
two
hours
and
a
half
had
ever
gone
off
so
swiftly
before
,
as
Catherine
was
called
on
to
confirm
;
Catherine
could
not
tell
a
falsehood
even
to
please
Isabella
;
but
the
latter
was
spared
the
misery
of
her
friend
’
s
dissenting
voice
,
by
not
waiting
for
her
answer
.
Her
own
feelings
entirely
engrossed
her
;
her
wretchedness
was
most
acute
on
finding
herself
obliged
to
go
directly
home
.
It
was
ages
since
she
had
had
a
moment
’
s
conversation
with
her
dearest
Catherine
;
and
,
though
she
had
such
thousands
of
things
to
say
to
her
,
it
appeared
as
if
they
were
never
to
be
together
again
;
so
,
with
smiles
of
most
exquisite
misery
,
and
the
laughing
eye
of
utter
despondency
,
she
bade
her
friend
adieu
and
went
on
.
Catherine
found
Mrs
.
Allen
just
returned
from
all
the
busy
idleness
of
the
morning
,
and
was
immediately
greeted
with
,
“
Well
,
my
dear
,
here
you
are
,
”
a
truth
which
she
had
no
greater
inclination
than
power
to
dispute
;
“
and
I
hope
you
have
had
a
pleasant
airing
?
”
“
Yes
,
ma
’
am
,
I
thank
you
;
we
could
not
have
had
a
nicer
day
.
”
“
So
Mrs
.
Thorpe
said
;
she
was
vastly
pleased
at
your
all
going
.
”
“
You
have
seen
Mrs
.
Thorpe
,
then
?
”
“
Yes
,
I
went
to
the
pump
-
room
as
soon
as
you
were
gone
,
and
there
I
met
her
,
and
we
had
a
great
deal
of
talk
together
.
She
says
there
was
hardly
any
veal
to
be
got
at
market
this
morning
,
it
is
so
uncommonly
scarce
.
”
“
Did
you
see
anybody
else
of
our
acquaintance
?
”
“
Yes
;
we
agreed
to
take
a
turn
in
the
Crescent
,
and
there
we
met
Mrs
.
Hughes
,
and
Mr
.
and
Miss
Tilney
walking
with
her
.
”
