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"
Ah
,
sergeant
,
it
won
’
t
do
—
you
are
pretending
!
"
she
said
,
shaking
her
head
.
"
Your
words
are
too
dashing
to
be
true
.
"
"
I
am
not
,
upon
the
honour
of
a
soldier
.
"
"
But
why
is
it
so
?
—
Of
course
I
ask
for
mere
pastime
.
"
"
Because
you
are
so
distracting
—
and
I
am
so
distracted
.
"
"
You
look
like
it
.
"
"
I
am
indeed
.
"
"
Why
,
you
only
saw
me
the
other
night
!
"
"
That
makes
no
difference
.
The
lightning
works
instantaneously
.
I
loved
you
then
,
at
once
—
as
I
do
now
.
"
Bathsheba
surveyed
him
curiously
,
from
the
feet
upward
,
as
high
as
she
liked
to
venture
her
glance
,
which
was
not
quite
so
high
as
his
eyes
.
"
You
cannot
and
you
don
’
t
,
"
she
said
demurely
.
"
There
is
no
such
sudden
feeling
in
people
.
I
won
’
t
listen
to
you
any
longer
.
Hear
me
,
I
wish
I
knew
what
o
’
clock
it
is
—
I
am
going
—
I
have
wasted
too
much
time
here
already
!
"
