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"
And
will
all
die
as
dead
as
nits
,
if
they
bain
’
t
got
out
and
cured
!
"
said
Tall
.
Joseph
’
s
countenance
was
drawn
into
lines
and
puckers
by
his
concern
.
Fray
’
s
forehead
was
wrinkled
both
perpendicularly
and
crosswise
,
after
the
pattern
of
a
portcullis
,
expressive
of
a
double
despair
.
Laban
Tall
’
s
lips
were
thin
,
and
his
face
was
rigid
.
Matthew
’
s
jaws
sank
,
and
his
eyes
turned
whichever
way
the
strongest
muscle
happened
to
pull
them
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
Joseph
,
"
and
I
was
sitting
at
home
,
looking
for
Ephesians
,
and
says
I
to
myself
,
’
’
Tis
nothing
but
Corinthians
and
Thessalonians
in
this
danged
Testament
,
’
when
who
should
come
in
but
Henery
there
:
’
Joseph
,
’
he
said
,
’
the
sheep
have
blasted
theirselves
—
’
"
With
Bathsheba
it
was
a
moment
when
thought
was
speech
and
speech
exclamation
.
Moreover
,
she
had
hardly
recovered
her
equanimity
since
the
disturbance
which
she
had
suffered
from
Oak
’
s
remarks
.
"
That
’
s
enough
—
that
’
s
enough
!
—
oh
,
you
fools
!
"
she
cried
,
throwing
the
parasol
and
Prayer
-
book
into
the
passage
,
and
running
out
of
doors
in
the
direction
signified
.
"
To
come
to
me
,
and
not
go
and
get
them
out
directly
!
Oh
,
the
stupid
numskulls
!
"
Her
eyes
were
at
their
darkest
and
brightest
now
.
Bathsheba
’
s
beauty
belonging
rather
to
the
demonian
than
to
the
angelic
school
,
she
never
looked
so
well
as
when
she
was
angry
—
and
particularly
when
the
effect
was
heightened
by
a
rather
dashing
velvet
dress
,
carefully
put
on
before
a
glass
.
All
the
ancient
men
ran
in
a
jumbled
throng
after
her
to
the
clover
-
field
,
Joseph
sinking
down
in
the
midst
when
about
half
-
way
,
like
an
individual
withering
in
a
world
which
was
more
and
more
insupportable
.
Having
once
received
the
stimulus
that
her
presence
always
gave
them
they
went
round
among
the
sheep
with
a
will
.
The
majority
of
the
afflicted
animals
were
lying
down
,
and
could
not
be
stirred
.
These
were
bodily
lifted
out
,
and
the
others
driven
into
the
adjoining
field
.
Here
,
after
the
lapse
of
a
few
minutes
,
several
more
fell
down
,
and
lay
helpless
and
livid
as
the
rest
.
Bathsheba
,
with
a
sad
,
bursting
heart
,
looked
at
these
primest
specimens
of
her
prime
flock
as
they
rolled
there
—
Swoln
with
wind
and
the
rank
mist
they
drew
.
Many
of
them
foamed
at
the
mouth
,
their
breathing
being
quick
and
short
,
whilst
the
bodies
of
all
were
fearfully
distended
.
