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The
entrance
of
her
father
put
a
stop
to
the
civility
,
which
Catherine
was
beginning
to
hope
might
introduce
a
desire
of
their
corresponding
.
After
addressing
her
with
his
usual
politeness
,
he
turned
to
his
daughter
and
said
,
“
Well
,
Eleanor
,
may
I
congratulate
you
on
being
successful
in
your
application
to
your
fair
friend
?
”
“
I
was
just
beginning
to
make
the
request
,
sir
,
as
you
came
in
.
”
“
Well
,
proceed
by
all
means
.
I
know
how
much
your
heart
is
in
it
.
My
daughter
,
Miss
Morland
,
”
he
continued
,
without
leaving
his
daughter
time
to
speak
,
“
has
been
forming
a
very
bold
wish
.
We
leave
Bath
,
as
she
has
perhaps
told
you
,
on
Saturday
se
’
nnight
.
A
letter
from
my
steward
tells
me
that
my
presence
is
wanted
at
home
;
and
being
disappointed
in
my
hope
of
seeing
the
Marquis
of
Longtown
and
General
Courteney
here
,
some
of
my
very
old
friends
,
there
is
nothing
to
detain
me
longer
in
Bath
.
And
could
we
carry
our
selfish
point
with
you
,
we
should
leave
it
without
a
single
regret
.
Can
you
,
in
short
,
be
prevailed
on
to
quit
this
scene
of
public
triumph
and
oblige
your
friend
Eleanor
with
your
company
in
Gloucestershire
?
I
am
almost
ashamed
to
make
the
request
,
though
its
presumption
would
certainly
appear
greater
to
every
creature
in
Bath
than
yourself
.
Modesty
such
as
yours
—
but
not
for
the
world
would
I
pain
it
by
open
praise
.
If
you
can
be
induced
to
honour
us
with
a
visit
,
you
will
make
us
happy
beyond
expression
.
’
Tis
true
,
we
can
offer
you
nothing
like
the
gaieties
of
this
lively
place
;
we
can
tempt
you
neither
by
amusement
nor
splendour
,
for
our
mode
of
living
,
as
you
see
,
is
plain
and
unpretending
;
yet
no
endeavours
shall
be
wanting
on
our
side
to
make
Northanger
Abbey
not
wholly
disagreeable
.
”
Northanger
Abbey
!
These
were
thrilling
words
,
and
wound
up
Catherine
’
s
feelings
to
the
highest
point
of
ecstasy
.
Her
grateful
and
gratified
heart
could
hardly
restrain
its
expressions
within
the
language
of
tolerable
calmness
.
To
receive
so
flattering
an
invitation
!
To
have
her
company
so
warmly
solicited
!
Everything
honourable
and
soothing
,
every
present
enjoyment
,
and
every
future
hope
was
contained
in
it
;
and
her
acceptance
,
with
only
the
saving
clause
of
Papa
and
Mamma
’
s
approbation
,
was
eagerly
given
.
“
I
will
write
home
directly
,
”
said
she
,
“
and
if
they
do
not
object
,
as
I
dare
say
they
will
not
—
”
General
Tilney
was
not
less
sanguine
,
having
already
waited
on
her
excellent
friends
in
Pulteney
Street
,
and
obtained
their
sanction
of
his
wishes
.
“
Since
they
can
consent
to
part
with
you
,
”
said
he
,
“
we
may
expect
philosophy
from
all
the
world
.
”
Miss
Tilney
was
earnest
,
though
gentle
,
in
her
secondary
civilities
,
and
the
affair
became
in
a
few
minutes
as
nearly
settled
as
this
necessary
reference
to
Fullerton
would
allow
.
The
circumstances
of
the
morning
had
led
Catherine
’
s
feelings
through
the
varieties
of
suspense
,
security
,
and
disappointment
;
but
they
were
now
safely
lodged
in
perfect
bliss
;
and
with
spirits
elated
to
rapture
,
with
Henry
at
her
heart
,
and
Northanger
Abbey
on
her
lips
,
she
hurried
home
to
write
her
letter
.
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Morland
,
relying
on
the
discretion
of
the
friends
to
whom
they
had
already
entrusted
their
daughter
,
felt
no
doubt
of
the
propriety
of
an
acquaintance
which
had
been
formed
under
their
eye
,
and
sent
therefore
by
return
of
post
their
ready
consent
to
her
visit
in
Gloucestershire
.
This
indulgence
,
though
not
more
than
Catherine
had
hoped
for
,
completed
her
conviction
of
being
favoured
beyond
every
other
human
creature
,
in
friends
and
fortune
,
circumstance
and
chance
.
Everything
seemed
to
cooperate
for
her
advantage
.
By
the
kindness
of
her
first
friends
,
the
Allens
,
she
had
been
introduced
into
scenes
where
pleasures
of
every
kind
had
met
her
.
Her
feelings
,
her
preferences
,
had
each
known
the
happiness
of
a
return
.
Wherever
she
felt
attachment
,
she
had
been
able
to
create
it
.
The
affection
of
Isabella
was
to
be
secured
to
her
in
a
sister
.
The
Tilneys
,
they
,
by
whom
,
above
all
,
she
desired
to
be
favourably
thought
of
,
outstripped
even
her
wishes
in
the
flattering
measures
by
which
their
intimacy
was
to
be
continued
.
She
was
to
be
their
chosen
visitor
,
she
was
to
be
for
weeks
under
the
same
roof
with
the
person
whose
society
she
mostly
prized
—
and
,
in
addition
to
all
the
rest
,
this
roof
was
to
be
the
roof
of
an
abbey
!
Her
passion
for
ancient
edifices
was
next
in
degree
to
her
passion
for
Henry
Tilney
—
and
castles
and
abbeys
made
usually
the
charm
of
those
reveries
which
his
image
did
not
fill
.
To
see
and
explore
either
the
ramparts
and
keep
of
the
one
,
or
the
cloisters
of
the
other
,
had
been
for
many
weeks
a
darling
wish
,
though
to
be
more
than
the
visitor
of
an
hour
had
seemed
too
nearly
impossible
for
desire
.
And
yet
,
this
was
to
happen
.
With
all
the
chances
against
her
of
house
,
hall
,
place
,
park
,
court
,
and
cottage
,
Northanger
turned
up
an
abbey
,
and
she
was
to
be
its
inhabitant
.
Its
long
,
damp
passages
,
its
narrow
cells
and
ruined
chapel
,
were
to
be
within
her
daily
reach
,
and
she
could
not
entirely
subdue
the
hope
of
some
traditional
legends
,
some
awful
memorials
of
an
injured
and
ill
-
fated
nun
.
