Forgive me for the spoiler, but I’m assuming you all know how the book (or movie) ends! Enjoy tonight.
“Henry and Catherine were married, the bells rang, and every body 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
Northanger Abbey, volume 2, chapter 16
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