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The
horses
’
heads
were
put
about
,
and
they
trotted
away
.
Boldwood
’
s
deep
attachment
was
a
matter
of
great
interest
among
all
around
him
;
but
,
after
having
been
pointed
out
for
so
many
years
as
the
perfect
exemplar
of
thriving
bachelorship
,
his
lapse
was
an
anticlimax
somewhat
resembling
that
of
St
.
John
Long
’
s
death
by
consumption
in
the
midst
of
his
proofs
that
it
was
not
a
fatal
disease
.
"
That
means
matrimony
,
"
said
Temperance
Miller
,
following
them
out
of
sight
with
her
eyes
.
"
I
reckon
that
’
s
the
size
o
’
t
,
"
said
Coggan
,
working
along
without
looking
up
.
"
Well
,
better
wed
over
the
mixen
than
over
the
moor
,
"
said
Laban
Tall
,
turning
his
sheep
.
Henery
Fray
spoke
,
exhibiting
miserable
eyes
at
the
same
time
:
"
I
don
’
t
see
why
a
maid
should
take
a
husband
when
she
’
s
bold
enough
to
fight
her
own
battles
,
and
don
’
t
want
a
home
;
for
’
tis
keeping
another
woman
out
.
But
let
it
be
,
for
’
tis
a
pity
he
and
she
should
trouble
two
houses
.
"
As
usual
with
decided
characters
,
Bathsheba
invariably
provoked
the
criticism
of
individuals
like
Henery
Fray
.
Her
emblazoned
fault
was
to
be
too
pronounced
in
her
objections
,
and
not
sufficiently
overt
in
her
likings
.
We
learn
that
it
is
not
the
rays
which
bodies
absorb
,
but
those
which
they
reject
,
that
give
them
the
colours
they
are
known
by
;
and
in
the
same
way
people
are
specialized
by
their
dislikes
and
antagonisms
,
whilst
their
goodwill
is
looked
upon
as
no
attribute
at
all
.
Henery
continued
in
a
more
complaisant
mood
:
"
I
once
hinted
my
mind
to
her
on
a
few
things
,
as
nearly
as
a
battered
frame
dared
to
do
so
to
such
a
froward
piece
.
You
all
know
,
neighbours
,
what
a
man
I
be
,
and
how
I
come
down
with
my
powerful
words
when
my
pride
is
boiling
wi
’
scarn
?
"
"
We
do
,
we
do
,
Henery
.
"
"
So
I
said
,
’
Mistress
Everdene
,
there
’
s
places
empty
,
and
there
’
s
gifted
men
willing
;
but
the
spite
’
—
no
,
not
the
spite
—
I
didn
’
t
say
spite
—
’
but
the
villainy
of
the
contrarikind
,
’
I
said
(
meaning
womankind
)
,
’
keeps
’
em
out
.
’
That
wasn
’
t
too
strong
for
her
,
say
?
"
