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“
My
dear
Miss
Morland
,
”
said
Henry
,
“
in
this
amiable
solicitude
for
your
brother
’
s
comfort
,
may
you
not
be
a
little
mistaken
?
Are
you
not
carried
a
little
too
far
?
Would
he
thank
you
,
either
on
his
own
account
or
Miss
Thorpe
’
s
,
for
supposing
that
her
affection
,
or
at
least
her
good
behaviour
,
is
only
to
be
secured
by
her
seeing
nothing
of
Captain
Tilney
?
Is
he
safe
only
in
solitude
?
Or
is
her
heart
constant
to
him
only
when
unsolicited
by
anyone
else
?
He
cannot
think
this
—
and
you
may
be
sure
that
he
would
not
have
you
think
it
.
I
will
not
say
,
’
Do
not
be
uneasy
,
’
because
I
know
that
you
are
so
,
at
this
moment
;
but
be
as
little
uneasy
as
you
can
.
You
have
no
doubt
of
the
mutual
attachment
of
your
brother
and
your
friend
;
depend
upon
it
,
therefore
,
that
real
jealousy
never
can
exist
between
them
;
depend
upon
it
that
no
disagreement
between
them
can
be
of
any
duration
.
Their
hearts
are
open
to
each
other
,
as
neither
heart
can
be
to
you
;
they
know
exactly
what
is
required
and
what
can
be
borne
;
and
you
may
be
certain
that
one
will
never
tease
the
other
beyond
what
is
known
to
be
pleasant
.
”
Perceiving
her
still
to
look
doubtful
and
grave
,
he
added
,
“
Though
Frederick
does
not
leave
Bath
with
us
,
he
will
probably
remain
but
a
very
short
time
,
perhaps
only
a
few
days
behind
us
.
His
leave
of
absence
will
soon
expire
,
and
he
must
return
to
his
regiment
And
what
will
then
be
their
acquaintance
?
The
mess
-
room
will
drink
Isabella
Thorpe
for
a
fortnight
,
and
she
will
laugh
with
your
brother
over
poor
Tilney
’
s
passion
for
a
month
.
”
Catherine
would
contend
no
longer
against
comfort
.
She
had
resisted
its
approaches
during
the
whole
length
of
a
speech
,
but
it
now
carried
her
captive
.
Henry
Tilney
must
know
best
.
She
blamed
herself
for
the
extent
of
her
fears
,
and
resolved
never
to
think
so
seriously
on
the
subject
again
.
Her
resolution
was
supported
by
Isabella
’
s
behaviour
in
their
parting
interview
.
The
Thorpes
spent
the
last
evening
of
Catherine
’
s
stay
in
Pulteney
Street
,
and
nothing
passed
between
the
lovers
to
excite
her
uneasiness
,
or
make
her
quit
them
in
apprehension
.
James
was
in
excellent
spirits
,
and
Isabella
most
engagingly
placid
.
Her
tenderness
for
her
friend
seemed
rather
the
first
feeling
of
her
heart
;
but
that
at
such
a
moment
was
allowable
;
and
once
she
gave
her
lover
a
flat
contradiction
,
and
once
she
drew
back
her
hand
;
but
Catherine
remembered
Henry
’
s
instructions
,
and
placed
it
all
to
judicious
affection
.
The
embraces
,
tears
,
and
promises
of
the
parting
fair
ones
may
be
fancied
.
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Allen
were
sorry
to
lose
their
young
friend
,
whose
good
humour
and
cheerfulness
had
made
her
a
valuable
companion
,
and
in
the
promotion
of
whose
enjoyment
their
own
had
been
gently
increased
.
Her
happiness
in
going
with
Miss
Tilney
,
however
,
prevented
their
wishing
it
otherwise
;
and
,
as
they
were
to
remain
only
one
more
week
in
Bath
themselves
,
her
quitting
them
now
would
not
long
be
felt
.
Mr
.
Allen
attended
her
to
Milsom
Street
,
where
she
was
to
breakfast
,
and
saw
her
seated
with
the
kindest
welcome
among
her
new
friends
;
but
so
great
was
her
agitation
in
finding
herself
as
one
of
the
family
,
and
so
fearful
was
she
of
not
doing
exactly
what
was
right
,
and
of
not
being
able
to
preserve
their
good
opinion
,
that
,
in
the
embarrassment
of
the
first
five
minutes
,
she
could
almost
have
wished
to
return
with
him
to
Pulteney
Street
.
Miss
Tilney
’
s
manners
and
Henry
’
s
smile
soon
did
away
some
of
her
unpleasant
feelings
;
but
still
she
was
far
from
being
at
ease
;
nor
could
the
incessant
attentions
of
the
general
himself
entirely
reassure
her
.
Nay
,
perverse
as
it
seemed
,
she
doubted
whether
she
might
not
have
felt
less
,
had
she
been
less
attended
to
.
His
anxiety
for
her
comfort
—
his
continual
solicitations
that
she
would
eat
,
and
his
often
-
expressed
fears
of
her
seeing
nothing
to
her
taste
—
though
never
in
her
life
before
had
she
beheld
half
such
variety
on
a
breakfast
-
table
—
made
it
impossible
for
her
to
forget
for
a
moment
that
she
was
a
visitor
.
She
felt
utterly
unworthy
of
such
respect
,
and
knew
not
how
to
reply
to
it
.
Her
tranquillity
was
not
improved
by
the
general
’
s
impatience
for
the
appearance
of
his
eldest
son
,
nor
by
the
displeasure
he
expressed
at
his
laziness
when
Captain
Tilney
at
last
came
down
.
She
was
quite
pained
by
the
severity
of
his
father
’
s
reproof
,
which
seemed
disproportionate
to
the
offence
;
and
much
was
her
concern
increased
when
she
found
herself
the
principal
cause
of
the
lecture
,
and
that
his
tardiness
was
chiefly
resented
from
being
disrespectful
to
her
.
This
was
placing
her
in
a
very
uncomfortable
situation
,
and
she
felt
great
compassion
for
Captain
Tilney
,
without
being
able
to
hope
for
his
goodwill
.
He
listened
to
his
father
in
silence
,
and
attempted
not
any
defence
,
which
confirmed
her
in
fearing
that
the
inquietude
of
his
mind
,
on
Isabella
’
s
account
,
might
,
by
keeping
him
long
sleepless
,
have
been
the
real
cause
of
his
rising
late
.
It
was
the
first
time
of
her
being
decidedly
in
his
company
,
and
she
had
hoped
to
be
now
able
to
form
her
opinion
of
him
;
but
she
scarcely
heard
his
voice
while
his
father
remained
in
the
room
;
and
even
afterwards
,
so
much
were
his
spirits
affected
,
she
could
distinguish
nothing
but
these
words
,
in
a
whisper
to
Eleanor
,
“
How
glad
I
shall
be
when
you
are
all
off
.
”
The
bustle
of
going
was
not
pleasant
.
The
clock
struck
ten
while
the
trunks
were
carrying
down
,
and
the
general
had
fixed
to
be
out
of
Milsom
Street
by
that
hour
.
His
greatcoat
,
instead
of
being
brought
for
him
to
put
on
directly
,
was
spread
out
in
the
curricle
in
which
he
was
to
accompany
his
son
.
