going, it was decided that the gentlemen should accompany them to Edgar’s Buildings, and pay their respects to Mrs. Thorpe. James and Isabella led the way; and so well satisfied was the latter with her lot, so contentedly was she endeavouring to ensure a pleasant walk to him who brought the double recommendation of being her brother’s friend, and her friend’s brother, so pure and uncoquettish were her feelings, that, though they overtook and passed the two offending young men in Milsom Street, she was so far from seeking to attract their notice, that she looked back at them only three times. 

 John Thorpe kept of course with Catherine, and, after a few minutes’ silence, renewed the conversation about his gig. “You will find, however, Miss Morland, it would be reckoned a cheap thing by some people, for I might have sold it for ten guineas more the next day; Jackson, of Oriel, bid me sixty at once; Morland was with me at the time.” 

 “Yes,” said Morland, who overheard this; “but you forget that your horse was included.” 

 “My horse! Oh, d—— it! I would not sell my horse for a hundred. Are you fond of an open carriage, Miss Morland?” 

 “Yes, very; I have hardly ever an opportunity of being in one; but I am particularly fond of it.” 

 “I am glad of it; I will drive you out in mine every day.” 

 “Thank you,” said Catherine, in some distress, from a doubt of the propriety of accepting such an offer. 

 “I will drive you up Lansdown Hill to-morrow.” 

 “Thank you; but will not your horse want rest?” 

 “Rest! He has only come three and twenty miles to-day; all nonsense; nothing ruins horses so much as rest; nothing knocks them up so soon. No, no; I shall exercise mine at the average of four hours every day while I am here.” 

 “Shall you indeed!” said Catherine very seriously. “That will be forty miles a day.” 

 “Forty! Aye, fifty, for what I care. Well, I will drive you up Lansdown to-morrow; mind, I am engaged.” 

 “How delightful that will be!” cried Isabella, turning round. “My dearest Catherine, I quite envy you; but I am afraid, brother, you 

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