<h2><SPAN name="link2HCH0031"></SPAN>CHAPTER 31</h2>
<p>Mr. and Mrs. Morland’s surprise on being applied to by Mr. Tilney for
their consent to his marrying their daughter was, for a few minutes,
considerable, it having never entered their heads to suspect an attachment on
either side; but as nothing, after all, could be more natural than
Catherine’s being beloved, they soon learnt to consider it with only the
happy agitation of gratified pride, and, as far as they alone were concerned,
had not a single objection to start. His pleasing manners and good sense were
self-evident recommendations; and having never heard evil of him, it was not
their way to suppose any evil could be told. Goodwill supplying the place of
experience, his character needed no attestation. “Catherine would make a
sad, heedless young housekeeper to be sure,” was her mother’s
foreboding remark; but quick was the consolation of there being nothing like
practice.</p>
<p>There was but one obstacle, in short, to be mentioned; but till that one was
removed, it must be impossible for them to sanction the engagement. Their
tempers were mild, but their principles were steady, and while his parent so
expressly forbade the connection, they could not allow themselves to encourage
it. That the general should come forward to solicit the alliance, or that he
should even very heartily approve it, they were not refined enough to make any
parading stipulation; but the decent appearance of consent must be yielded, and
that once obtained—and their own hearts made them trust that it could not
be very long denied—their willing approbation was instantly to follow.
His <i>consent</i> was all that they wished for. They were no more inclined
than entitled to demand his <i>money</i>. Of a very considerable fortune, his
son was, by marriage settlements, eventually secure; his present income was an
income of independence and comfort, and under every pecuniary view, it was a
match beyond the claims of their daughter.</p>
<p>The young people could not be surprised at a decision like this. They felt and
they deplored—but they could not resent it; and they parted, endeavouring
to hope that such a change in the general, as each believed almost impossible,
might speedily take place, to unite them again in the fulness of privileged
affection. Henry returned to what was now his only home, to watch over his
young plantations, and extend his improvements for her sake, to whose share in
them he looked anxiously forward; and Catherine remained at Fullerton to cry.
Whether the torments of absence were softened by a clandestine correspondence,
let us not inquire. Mr. and Mrs. Morland never did—they had been too kind
to exact any promise; and whenever Catherine received a letter, as, at that
time, happened pretty often, they always looked another way.</p>
<p>The anxiety, which in this state of their attachment must be the portion of
Henry and Catherine, and of all who loved either, as to its final event, can
hardly extend, I fear, to the bosom of my readers, who will see in the
tell-tale compression of the pages before them, that we are all hastening
together to perfect felicity. The means by which their early marriage was
effected can be the only doubt: what probable circumstance could work upon a
temper like the general’s? The circumstance which chiefly availed was the
marriage of his daughter with a man of fortune and consequence, which took
place in the course of the summer—an accession of dignity that threw him
into a fit of good humour, from which he did not recover till after Eleanor had
obtained his forgiveness of Henry, and his permission for him “to be a
fool if he liked it!”</p>
<p>The marriage of Eleanor Tilney, her removal from all the evils of such a home
as Northanger had been made by Henry’s banishment, to the home of her
choice and the man of her choice, is an event which I expect to give general
satisfaction among all her acquaintance. My own joy on the occasion is very
sincere. I know no one more entitled, by unpretending merit, or better prepared
by habitual suffering, to receive and enjoy felicity. Her partiality for this
gentleman was not of recent origin; and he had been long withheld only by
inferiority of situation from addressing her. His unexpected accession to title
and fortune had removed all his difficulties; and never had the general loved
his daughter so well in all her hours of companionship, utility, and patient
endurance as when he first hailed her “Your Ladyship!” Her husband
was really deserving of her; independent of his peerage, his wealth, and his
attachment, being to a precision the most charming young man in the world. Any
further definition of his merits must be unnecessary; the most charming young
man in the world is instantly before the imagination of us all. Concerning the
one in question, therefore, I have only to add—aware that the rules of
composition forbid the introduction of a character not connected with my
fable—that this was the very gentleman whose negligent servant left
behind him that collection of washing-bills, resulting from a long visit at
Northanger, by which my heroine was involved in one of her most alarming
adventures.</p>
<p>The influence of the viscount and viscountess in their brother’s behalf
was assisted by that right understanding of Mr. Morland’s circumstances
which, as soon as the general would allow himself to be informed, they were
qualified to give. It taught him that he had been scarcely more misled by
Thorpe’s first boast of the family wealth than by his subsequent
malicious overthrow of it; that in no sense of the word were they necessitous
or poor, and that Catherine would have three thousand pounds. This was so
material an amendment of his late expectations that it greatly contributed to
smooth the descent of his pride; and by no means without its effect was the
private intelligence, which he was at some pains to procure, that the Fullerton
estate, being entirely at the disposal of its present proprietor, was
consequently open to every greedy speculation.</p>
<p>On the strength of this, the general, soon after Eleanor’s marriage,
permitted his son to return to Northanger, and thence made him the bearer of
his consent, very courteously worded in a page full of empty professions to Mr.
Morland. The event which it authorized soon followed: Henry and Catherine were
married, the bells rang, and everybody smiled; and, as this took place within a
twelvemonth from the first day of their meeting, it will not appear, after all
the dreadful delays occasioned by the general’s cruelty, that they were
essentially hurt by it. To begin perfect happiness at the respective ages of
twenty-six and eighteen is to do pretty well; and professing myself moreover
convinced that the general’s unjust interference, so far from being
really injurious to their felicity, was perhaps rather conducive to it, by
improving their knowledge of each other, and adding strength to their
attachment, I leave it to be settled, by whomsoever it may concern, whether the
tendency of this work be altogether to recommend parental tyranny, or reward
filial disobedience.</p>
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<h2><SPAN name="link2H_4_0032"></SPAN> A NOTE ON THE TEXT</h2>
<p>Northanger Abbey was written in 1797-98 under a different title. The manuscript
was revised around 1803 and sold to a London publisher, Crosbie & Co., who
sold it back in 1816. The Signet Classic text is based on the first edition,
published by John Murray, London, in 1818—the year following Miss
Austen’s death. Spelling and punctuation have been largely brought into
conformity with modern British usage.</p>
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