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“
It
was
such
a
nice
-
looking
morning
!
I
felt
so
convinced
it
would
be
dry
!
”
“
Anybody
would
have
thought
so
indeed
.
There
will
be
very
few
people
in
the
pump
-
room
,
if
it
rains
all
the
morning
.
I
hope
Mr
.
Allen
will
put
on
his
greatcoat
when
he
goes
,
but
I
dare
say
he
will
not
,
for
he
had
rather
do
anything
in
the
world
than
walk
out
in
a
greatcoat
;
I
wonder
he
should
dislike
it
,
it
must
be
so
comfortable
.
”
The
rain
continued
—
fast
,
though
not
heavy
.
Catherine
went
every
five
minutes
to
the
clock
,
threatening
on
each
return
that
,
if
it
still
kept
on
raining
another
five
minutes
,
she
would
give
up
the
matter
as
hopeless
.
The
clock
struck
twelve
,
and
it
still
rained
.
“
You
will
not
be
able
to
go
,
my
dear
.
”
“
I
do
not
quite
despair
yet
.
I
shall
not
give
it
up
till
a
quarter
after
twelve
.
This
is
just
the
time
of
day
for
it
to
clear
up
,
and
I
do
think
it
looks
a
little
lighter
.
There
,
it
is
twenty
minutes
after
twelve
,
and
now
I
shall
give
it
up
entirely
.
Oh
!
That
we
had
such
weather
here
as
they
had
at
Udolpho
,
or
at
least
in
Tuscany
and
the
south
of
France
!
—
the
night
that
poor
St
.
Aubin
died
!
—
such
beautiful
weather
!
”
At
half
past
twelve
,
when
Catherine
’
s
anxious
attention
to
the
weather
was
over
and
she
could
no
longer
claim
any
merit
from
its
amendment
,
the
sky
began
voluntarily
to
clear
.
A
gleam
of
sunshine
took
her
quite
by
surprise
;
she
looked
round
;
the
clouds
were
parting
,
and
she
instantly
returned
to
the
window
to
watch
over
and
encourage
the
happy
appearance
.
Ten
minutes
more
made
it
certain
that
a
bright
afternoon
would
succeed
,
and
justified
the
opinion
of
Mrs
.
Allen
,
who
had
“
always
thought
it
would
clear
up
.
”
But
whether
Catherine
might
still
expect
her
friends
,
whether
there
had
not
been
too
much
rain
for
Miss
Tilney
to
venture
,
must
yet
be
a
question
.
It
was
too
dirty
for
Mrs
.
Allen
to
accompany
her
husband
to
the
pump
-
room
;
he
accordingly
set
off
by
himself
,
and
Catherine
had
barely
watched
him
down
the
street
when
her
notice
was
claimed
by
the
approach
of
the
same
two
open
carriages
,
containing
the
same
three
people
that
had
surprised
her
so
much
a
few
mornings
back
.
“
Isabella
,
my
brother
,
and
Mr
.
Thorpe
,
I
declare
!
They
are
coming
for
me
perhaps
—
but
I
shall
not
go
—
I
cannot
go
indeed
,
for
you
know
Miss
Tilney
may
still
call
.
”
Mrs
.
Allen
agreed
to
it
.
John
Thorpe
was
soon
with
them
,
and
his
voice
was
with
them
yet
sooner
,
for
on
the
stairs
he
was
calling
out
to
Miss
Morland
to
be
quick
.
“
Make
haste
!
Make
haste
!
”
as
he
threw
open
the
door
.
“
Put
on
your
hat
this
moment
—
there
is
no
time
to
be
lost
—
we
are
going
to
Bristol
.
How
d
’
ye
do
,
Mrs
.
Allen
?
”
“
To
Bristol
!
Is
not
that
a
great
way
off
?
But
,
however
,
I
cannot
go
with
you
today
,
because
I
am
engaged
;
I
expect
some
friends
every
moment
.
”
This
was
of
course
vehemently
talked
down
as
no
reason
at
all
;
Mrs
.
Allen
was
called
on
to
second
him
,
and
the
two
others
walked
in
,
to
give
their
assistance
.
“
My
sweetest
Catherine
,
is
not
this
delightful
?
We
shall
have
a
most
heavenly
drive
.
You
are
to
thank
your
brother
and
me
for
the
scheme
;
it
darted
into
our
heads
at
breakfast
-
time
,
I
verily
believe
at
the
same
instant
;
and
we
should
have
been
off
two
hours
ago
if
it
had
not
been
for
this
detestable
rain
.
But
it
does
not
signify
,
the
nights
are
moonlight
,
and
we
shall
do
delightfully
.
Oh
!
I
am
in
such
ecstasies
at
the
thoughts
of
a
little
country
air
and
quiet
!
So
much
better
than
going
to
the
Lower
Rooms
.
We
shall
drive
directly
to
Clifton
and
dine
there
;
and
,
as
soon
as
dinner
is
over
,
if
there
is
time
for
it
,
go
on
to
Kingsweston
.
”