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"
I
never
meet
them
.
"
Now
Oak
,
with
marvellous
ingenuity
,
had
been
going
to
introduce
the
gallant
sergeant
through
the
channel
of
"
bad
characters
.
"
But
all
at
once
the
scheme
broke
down
,
it
suddenly
occurring
to
him
that
this
was
rather
a
clumsy
way
,
and
too
barefaced
to
begin
with
.
He
tried
another
preamble
.
"
And
as
the
man
who
would
naturally
come
to
meet
you
is
away
from
home
,
too
—
I
mean
Farmer
Boldwood
—
why
,
thinks
I
,
I
’
ll
go
,
"
he
said
.
"
Ah
,
yes
.
"
She
walked
on
without
turning
her
head
,
and
for
many
steps
nothing
further
was
heard
from
her
quarter
than
the
rustle
of
her
dress
against
the
heavy
corn
-
ears
.
Then
she
resumed
rather
tartly
—
"
I
don
’
t
quite
understand
what
you
meant
by
saying
that
Mr
.
Boldwood
would
naturally
come
to
meet
me
.
"
"
I
meant
on
account
of
the
wedding
which
they
say
is
likely
to
take
place
between
you
and
him
,
miss
.
Forgive
my
speaking
plainly
.
"
"
They
say
what
is
not
true
.
"
she
returned
quickly
.
"
No
marriage
is
likely
to
take
place
between
us
.
"
Gabriel
now
put
forth
his
unobscured
opinion
,
for
the
moment
had
come
.
"
Well
,
Miss
Everdene
,
"
he
said
,
"
putting
aside
what
people
say
,
I
never
in
my
life
saw
any
courting
if
his
is
not
a
courting
of
you
.
"
Bathsheba
would
probably
have
terminated
the
conversation
there
and
then
by
flatly
forbidding
the
subject
,
had
not
her
conscious
weakness
of
position
allured
her
to
palter
and
argue
in
endeavours
to
better
it
.
