I must go back to Miss Tilney." But Mr.
Thorpe only laughed, smacked his whip, encouraged his horse, made odd noises, and drove on; and Catherine, angry and vexed as she was, having no power of getting away, was obliged to give up the point and submit.
Her reproaches, however, were not spared.

"How could you deceive me so, Mr.Thorpe?
How could you say that you saw them driving up the Lansdown Road?
I would not have had it happen so for the world.

They must think it so strange, so rude of me! To go by them, too, without saying a word! You do not know how vexed I am; I shall have no pleasure at Clifton, nor in anything else.

I had rather, ten thousand times rather, get out now, and walk back to them.

How could you say you saw them driving out in a phaeton ?" Thorpe defended himself very stoutly, declared he had never seen two men so much alike in his life, and would hardly give up the point of its having been Tilney himself.
Their drive, even when this subject was over, was not likely to be very agreeable.