Northanger Abbey - Chapter 27

The next morning brought the following very unexpected letter from Isabella:, ,Bath, April, ,My dearest Catherine,,    I received your two kind letters with the greatest delight, and,    really am quite ashamed of my idleness; but in this horrid ¹ place,    one can find time for nothing. I have had my pen in my hand to,    begin a letter to you almost every day since you left Bath, but,    have always been prevented by some silly trifler or other. Pray,    write to me soon, and direct to my own home. Thank God, we leave,The medicine is horrid and she couldn't get it down.这种药很难吃，她咽不下去 。,Who could have carried out such a vile attack?会是谁发起这么卑鄙的攻击呢？