Halfaminuteconductedthemthroughthepump–yardtothearchway,oppositeUnionPassage;butheretheywerestopped. EverybodyacquaintedwithBathmayrememberthedifficultiesofcrossingCheapStreetatthispoint;itisindeedastreetofsoimpertinentanature,sounfortunatelyconnectedwiththegreatLondonandOxfordroads,andtheprincipalinnofthecity,thatadayneverpassesinwhichpartiesofladies,howeverimportanttheirbusiness,whetherinquestofpastry,millinery,oreven(asinthepresentcase)ofyoungmen,arenotdetainedononesideorotherbycarriages,horsemen,orcarts. Thisevilhadbeenfeltandlamented,atleastthreetimesaday,byIsabellasinceherresidenceinBath;andshewasnowfatedtofeelandlamentitoncemore,forattheverymomentofcomingoppositetoUnionPassage,andwithinviewofthetwogentlemenwhowereproceedingthroughthecrowds,andthreadingtheguttersofthatinterestingalley,theywerepreventedcrossingbytheapproachofagig,drivenalongonbadpavementbyamostknowing–lookingcoachmanwithallthevehemencethatcouldmostfitlyendangerthelivesofhimself,hiscompanion,andhishorse. “Oh,theseodiousgigs!”saidIsabella,lookingup.“HowIdetestthem.” Butthisdetestation,thoughsojust,wasofshortduration,forshelookedagainandexclaimed,“Delightful!Mr.Morlandandmybrother!” wasutteredatthesamemomentbyCatherine;and,oncatchingtheyoungmen’seyes,thehorsewasimmediatelycheckedwithaviolencewhichalmostthrewhimonhishaunches,andtheservanthavingnowscamperedup,thegentlemenjumpedout,andtheequipagewasdeliveredtohiscare. Catherine,bywhomthismeetingwaswhollyunexpected,receivedherbrotherwiththeliveliestpleasure;andhe,beingofaveryamiabledisposition,andsincerelyattachedtoher,gaveeveryproofonhissideofequalsatisfaction,whichhecouldhaveleisuretodo,whilethebrighteyesofMissThorpewereincessantlychallenginghisnotice;andtoherhisdevoirswerespeedilypaid,withamixtureofjoyandembarrassmentwhichmighthaveinformedCatherine,hadshebeenmoreexpertinthedevelopmentofotherpeople’sfeelings,andlesssimplyengrossedbyherown,thatherbrotherthoughtherfriendquiteasprettyasshecoulddoherself. JohnThorpe,whointhemeantimehadbeengivingordersaboutthehorses,soonjoinedthem,andfromhimshedirectlyreceivedtheamendswhichwereherdue;forwhileheslightlyandcarelesslytouchedthehandofIsabella,onherhebestowedawholescrapeandhalfashortbow. Hewasastoutyoungmanofmiddlingheight,who,withaplainfaceandungracefulform,seemedfearfulofbeingtoohandsomeunlessheworethedressofagroom,andtoomuchlikeagentlemanunlesshewereeasywhereheoughttobecivil,andimpudentwherehemightbeallowedtobeeasy. Hetookouthiswatch:“HowlongdoyouthinkwehavebeenrunningitfromTetbury,MissMorland?” “Idonotknowthedistance.”Herbrothertoldherthatitwastwenty–threemiles. “Threeandtwenty!”criedThorpe.“Fiveandtwentyifitisaninch.” Morlandremonstrated,pleadedtheauthorityofroad–books,innkeepers,andmilestones;buthisfrienddisregardedthemall;hehadasurertestofdistance. “Iknowitmustbefiveandtwenty,”saidhe,“bythetimewehavebeendoingit. Itisnowhalfafterone;wedroveoutoftheinn–yardatTetburyasthetownclockstruckeleven;andIdefyanymaninEnglandtomakemyhorsegolessthantenmilesanhourinharness;thatmakesitexactlytwenty–five.” “Youhavelostanhour,”saidMorland;“itwasonlyteno’clockwhenwecamefromTetbury.” “Teno’clock!Itwaseleven,uponmysoul!Icountedeverystroke. Thisbrotherofyourswouldpersuademeoutofmysenses,MissMorland;dobutlookatmyhorse;didyoueverseeananimalsomadeforspeedinyourlife?” (Theservanthadjustmountedthecarriageandwasdrivingoff.)“Suchtrueblood! Threehoursandandahalfindeedcomingonlythreeandtwentymiles! Lookatthatcreature,andsupposeitpossibleifyoucan.” “Hedoeslookveryhot,tobesure.” “Hot!HehadnotturnedahairtillwecametoWalcotChurch;butlookathisforehand;lookathisloins;onlyseehowhemoves;thathorsecannotgolessthantenmilesanhour:tiehislegsandhewillgeton. Whatdoyouthinkofmygig,MissMorland?Aneatone,isnotit? Wellhung;town–built;Ihavenothaditamonth. ItwasbuiltforaChristchurchman,afriendofmine,averygoodsortoffellow;heranitafewweeks,till,Ibelieve,itwasconvenienttohavedonewithit. Ihappenedjustthentobelookingoutforsomelightthingofthekind,thoughIhadprettywelldeterminedonacurricletoo;butIchancedtomeethimonMagdalenBridge,ashewasdrivingintoOxford,lastterm:‘Ah! Thorpe,’saidhe,‘doyouhappentowantsuchalittlethingasthis? Itisacapitaloneofthekind,butIamcursedtiredofit.’‘Oh! D—,’saidI;‘Iamyourman;whatdoyouask?’ Andhowmuchdoyouthinkhedid,MissMorland?” “IamsureIcannotguessatall.” “Curricle–hung,yousee;seat,trunk,sword–case,splashing–board,lamps,silvermoulding,allyouseecomplete;theiron–workasgoodasnew,orbetter. Heaskedfiftyguineas;Iclosedwithhimdirectly,threwdownthemoney,andthecarriagewasmine.” “AndIamsure,”saidCatherine,“IknowsolittleofsuchthingsthatIcannotjudgewhetheritwascheapordear.” “Neitheronenort’other;Imighthavegotitforless,Idaresay;butIhatehaggling,andpoorFreemanwantedcash.” “Thatwasverygood–naturedofyou,”saidCatherine,quitepleased. “Oh!D—it,whenonehasthemeansofdoingakindthingbyafriend,Ihatetobepitiful.” Aninquirynowtookplaceintotheintendedmovementsoftheyoungladies;and,onfindingwhithertheyweregoing,itwasdecidedthatthegentlemenshouldaccompanythemtoEdgar’sBuildings,andpaytheirrespectstoMrs.Thorpe. JamesandIsabellaledtheway;andsowellsatisfiedwasthelatterwithherlot,socontentedlywassheendeavouringtoensureapleasantwalktohimwhobroughtthedoublerecommendationofbeingherbrother’sfriend,andherfriend’sbrother,sopureanduncoquettishwereherfeelings,that,thoughtheyovertookandpassedthetwooffendingyoungmeninMilsomStreet,shewassofarfromseekingtoattracttheirnotice,thatshelookedbackatthemonlythreetimes. JohnThorpekeptofcoursewithCatherine,and,afterafewminutes’silence,renewedtheconversationabouthisgig. “Youwillfind,however,MissMorland,itwouldbereckonedacheapthingbysomepeople,forImighthavesolditfortenguineasmorethenextday;Jackson,ofOriel,bidmesixtyatonce;Morlandwaswithmeatthetime.” “Yes,”saidMorland,whooverheardthis;“butyouforgetthatyourhorsewasincluded.” “Myhorse!Oh,d—it!Iwouldnotsellmyhorseforahundred.Areyoufondofanopencarriage,MissMorland?” “Yes,very;Ihavehardlyeveranopportunityofbeinginone;butIamparticularlyfondofit.” “Iamgladofit;Iwilldriveyououtinmineeveryday.” “Thankyou,”saidCatherine,insomedistress,fromadoubtoftheproprietyofacceptingsuchanoffer. “IwilldriveyouupLansdownHilltomorrow.” “Thankyou;butwillnotyourhorsewantrest?” “Rest!Hehasonlycomethreeandtwentymilestoday;allnonsense;nothingruinshorsessomuchasrest;nothingknocksthemupsosoon. No,no;IshallexercisemineattheaverageoffourhourseverydaywhileIamhere.” “Shallyouindeed!”saidCatherineveryseriously.“Thatwillbefortymilesaday.” “Forty!Aye,fifty,forwhatIcare.Well,IwilldriveyouupLansdowntomorrow;mind,Iamengaged.” “Howdelightfulthatwillbe!”criedIsabella,turninground.“MydearestCatherine,Iquiteenvyyou;butIamafraid,brother,youwillnothaveroomforathird.” “Athirdindeed!No,no;IdidnotcometoBathtodrivemysistersabout;thatwouldbeagoodjoke,faith!Morlandmusttakecareofyou.” Thisbroughtonadialogueofcivilitiesbetweentheothertwo;butCatherineheardneithertheparticularsnortheresult. Hercompanion’sdiscoursenowsunkfromitshithertoanimatedpitchtonothingmorethanashortdecisivesentenceofpraiseorcondemnationonthefaceofeverywomantheymet;andCatherine,afterlisteningandagreeingaslongasshecould,withallthecivilityanddeferenceoftheyouthfulfemalemind,fearfulofhazardinganopinionofitsowninoppositiontothatofaself–assuredman,especiallywherethebeautyofherownsexisconcerned,venturedatlengthtovarythesubjectbyaquestionwhichhadbeenlonguppermostinherthoughts;itwas,“HaveyoueverreadUdolpho,Mr.Thorpe?” “Udolpho!Oh,Lord!NotI;Ineverreadnovels;Ihavesomethingelsetodo.” Catherine,humbledandashamed,wasgoingtoapologizeforherquestion,buthepreventedherbysaying,“Novelsareallsofullofnonsenseandstuff;therehasnotbeenatolerablydecentonecomeoutsinceTomJones,exceptTheMonk;Ireadthatt’otherday;butasforalltheothers,theyarethestupidestthingsincreation.” “IthinkyoumustlikeUdolpho,ifyouweretoreadit;itissoveryinteresting.” “NotI,faith!No,ifIreadany,itshallbeMrs.Radcliffe’s;hernovelsareamusingenough;theyareworthreading;somefunandnatureinthem.” “UdolphowaswrittenbyMrs.Radcliffe,”saidCatherine,withsomehesitation,fromthefearofmortifyinghim. “Nosure;wasit?Aye,Iremember,soitwas;Iwasthinkingofthatotherstupidbook,writtenbythatwomantheymakesuchafussabout,shewhomarriedtheFrenchemigrant.” “IsupposeyoumeanCamilla?” “Yes,that’sthebook;suchunnaturalstuff! Anoldmanplayingatsee–saw,Itookupthefirstvolumeonceandlookeditover,butIsoonfounditwouldnotdo;indeedIguessedwhatsortofstuffitmustbebeforeIsawit:assoonasIheardshehadmarriedanemigrant,IwassureIshouldneverbeabletogetthroughit.” “Youhadnoloss,Iassureyou;itisthehorridestnonsenseyoucanimagine;thereisnothingintheworldinitbutanoldman’splayingatsee–sawandlearningLatin;uponmysoulthereisnot.” Thiscritique,thejustnessofwhichwasunfortunatelylostonpoorCatherine,broughtthemtothedoorofMrs.Thorpe’slodgings,andthefeelingsofthediscerningandunprejudicedreaderofCamillagavewaytothefeelingsofthedutifulandaffectionateson,astheymetMrs.Thorpe,whohaddescriedthemfromabove,inthepassage.“Ah,Mother!Howdoyoudo?” saidhe,givingheraheartyshakeofthehand.“Wheredidyougetthatquizofahat?Itmakesyoulooklikeanoldwitch. HereisMorlandandIcometostayafewdayswithyou,soyoumustlookoutforacoupleofgoodbedssomewherenear.” Andthisaddressseemedtosatisfyallthefondestwishesofthemother’sheart,forshereceivedhimwiththemostdelightedandexultingaffection. Onhistwoyoungersistershethenbestowedanequalportionofhisfraternaltenderness,forheaskedeachofthemhowtheydid,andobservedthattheybothlookedveryugly. ThesemannersdidnotpleaseCatherine;buthewasJames’sfriendandIsabella’sbrother;andherjudgmentwasfurtherboughtoffbyIsabella’sassuringher,whentheywithdrewtoseethenewhat,thatJohnthoughtherthemostcharminggirlintheworld,andbyJohn’sengagingherbeforetheypartedtodancewithhimthatevening. Hadshebeenolderorvainer,suchattacksmighthavedonelittle;but,whereyouthanddiffidenceareunited,itrequiresuncommonsteadinessofreasontoresisttheattractionofbeingcalledthemostcharminggirlintheworld,andofbeingsoveryearlyengagedasapartner;andtheconsequencewasthat,whenthetwoMorlands,aftersittinganhourwiththeThorpes,setofftowalktogethertoMr.Allen’s,andJames,asthedoorwasclosedonthem,said,“Well,Catherine,howdoyoulikemyfriendThorpe?” insteadofanswering,assheprobablywouldhavedone,hadtherebeennofriendshipandnoflatteryinthecase,“Idonotlikehimatall,”shedirectlyreplied,“Ilikehimverymuch;heseemsveryagreeable.” “Heisasgood–naturedafellowaseverlived;alittleofarattle;butthatwillrecommendhimtoyoursex,Ibelieve:andhowdoyouliketherestofthefamily?” “Very,verymuchindeed:Isabellaparticularly.” “Iamverygladtohearyousayso;sheisjustthekindofyoungwomanIcouldwishtoseeyouattachedto;shehassomuchgoodsense,andissothoroughlyunaffectedandamiable;Ialwayswantedyoutoknowher;andsheseemsveryfondofyou. Shesaidthehighestthingsinyourpraisethatcouldpossiblybe;andthepraiseofsuchagirlasMissThorpeevenyou,Catherine,”takingherhandwithaffection,“maybeproudof.” “IndeedIam,”shereplied;“Iloveherexceedingly,andamdelightedtofindthatyoulikehertoo.Youhardlymentionedanythingofherwhenyouwrotetomeafteryourvisitthere.” “BecauseIthoughtIshouldsoonseeyoumyself. IhopeyouwillbeagreatdealtogetherwhileyouareinBath. Sheisamostamiablegirl;suchasuperiorunderstanding! Howfondallthefamilyareofher;sheisevidentlythegeneralfavourite;andhowmuchshemustbeadmiredinsuchaplaceasthis—isnotshe?” “Yes,verymuchindeed,Ifancy;Mr.AllenthinkshertheprettiestgirlinBath.” “Idaresayhedoes;andIdonotknowanymanwhoisabetterjudgeofbeautythanMr.Allen. Ineednotaskyouwhetheryouarehappyhere,mydearCatherine;withsuchacompanionandfriendasIsabellaThorpe,itwouldbeimpossibleforyoutobeotherwise;andtheAllens,Iamsure,areverykindtoyou?” “Yes,verykind;Ineverwassohappybefore;andnowyouarecomeitwillbemoredelightfulthanever;howgooditisofyoutocomesofaronpurposetoseeme.” Jamesacceptedthistributeofgratitude,andqualifiedhisconscienceforacceptingittoo,bysayingwithperfectsincerity,“Indeed,Catherine,Iloveyoudearly.” Inquiriesandcommunicationsconcerningbrothersandsisters,thesituationofsome,thegrowthoftherest,andotherfamilymattersnowpassedbetweenthem,andcontinued,withonlyonesmalldigressiononJames’spart,inpraiseofMissThorpe,tilltheyreachedPulteneyStreet,wherehewaswelcomedwithgreatkindnessbyMr.andMrs.Allen,invitedbytheformertodinewiththem,andsummonedbythelattertoguessthepriceandweighthemeritsofanewmuffandtippet. Apre–engagementinEdgar’sBuildingspreventedhisacceptingtheinvitationofonefriend,andobligedhimtohurryawayassoonashehadsatisfiedthedemandsoftheother. ThetimeofthetwopartiesunitingintheOctagonRoombeingcorrectlyadjusted,Catherinewasthenlefttotheluxuryofaraised,restless,andfrightenedimaginationoverthepagesofUdolpho,lostfromallworldlyconcernsofdressinganddinner,incapableofsoothingMrs.Allen’sfearsonthedelayofanexpecteddressmaker,andhavingonlyoneminuteinsixtytobestowevenonthereflectionofherownfelicity,inbeingalreadyengagedfortheevening.