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"
Don
’
t
,
don
’
t
,
don
’
t
!
"
she
exclaimed
,
in
a
choking
voice
.
"
Are
ye
not
more
to
me
than
my
own
affairs
,
and
even
life
!
"
he
went
on
.
"
Come
,
listen
to
me
!
I
am
six
years
older
than
you
,
and
Mr
.
Boldwood
is
ten
years
older
than
I
,
and
consider
—
I
do
beg
of
’
ee
to
consider
before
it
is
too
late
—
how
safe
you
would
be
in
his
hands
!
"
Oak
’
s
allusion
to
his
own
love
for
her
lessened
,
to
some
extent
,
her
anger
at
his
interference
;
but
she
could
not
really
forgive
him
for
letting
his
wish
to
marry
her
be
eclipsed
by
his
wish
to
do
her
good
,
any
more
than
for
his
slighting
treatment
of
Troy
.
"
I
wish
you
to
go
elsewhere
,
"
she
commanded
,
a
paleness
of
face
invisible
to
the
eye
being
suggested
by
the
trembling
words
.
"
Do
not
remain
on
this
farm
any
longer
.
I
don
’
t
want
you
—
I
beg
you
to
go
!
"
"
That
’
s
nonsense
,
"
said
Oak
,
calmly
.
"
This
is
the
second
time
you
have
pretended
to
dismiss
me
;
and
what
’
s
the
use
o
’
it
?
"
"
Pretended
!
You
shall
go
,
sir
—
your
lecturing
I
will
not
hear
!
I
am
mistress
here
.
"
"
Go
,
indeed
—
what
folly
will
you
say
next
?
Treating
me
like
Dick
,
Tom
and
Harry
when
you
know
that
a
short
time
ago
my
position
was
as
good
as
yours
!
Upon
my
life
,
Bathsheba
,
it
is
too
barefaced
.
You
know
,
too
,
that
I
can
’
t
go
without
putting
things
in
such
a
strait
as
you
wouldn
’
t
get
out
of
I
can
’
t
tell
when
.
Unless
,
indeed
,
you
’
ll
promise
to
have
an
understanding
man
as
bailiff
,
or
manager
,
or
something
.
I
’
ll
go
at
once
if
you
’
ll
promise
that
.
"
"
I
shall
have
no
bailiff
;
I
shall
continue
to
be
my
own
manager
,
"
she
said
decisively
.
"
Very
well
,
then
;
you
should
be
thankful
to
me
for
biding
.
How
would
the
farm
go
on
with
nobody
to
mind
it
but
a
woman
?
But
mind
this
,
I
don
’
t
wish
’
ee
to
feel
you
owe
me
anything
.
Not
I
.
What
I
do
,
I
do
.
Sometimes
I
say
I
should
be
as
glad
as
a
bird
to
leave
the
place
—
for
don
’
t
suppose
I
’
m
content
to
be
a
nobody
.
I
was
made
for
better
things
.
However
,
I
don
’
t
like
to
see
your
concerns
going
to
ruin
,
as
they
must
if
you
keep
in
this
mind
…
I
hate
taking
my
own
measure
so
plain
,
but
,
upon
my
life
,
your
provoking
ways
make
a
man
say
what
he
wouldn
’
t
dream
of
at
other
times
!
I
own
to
being
rather
interfering
.
