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"
And
you
don
’
t
believe
he
is
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
what
to
say
,
miss
,
"
said
Liddy
,
beginning
to
cry
.
"
If
I
say
No
,
you
don
’
t
believe
me
;
and
if
I
say
Yes
,
you
rage
at
me
!
"
"
Say
you
don
’
t
believe
it
—
say
you
don
’
t
!
"
"
I
don
’
t
believe
him
to
be
so
bad
as
they
make
out
.
"
"
He
is
not
bad
at
all
…
My
poor
life
and
heart
,
how
weak
I
am
!
"
she
moaned
,
in
a
relaxed
,
desultory
way
,
heedless
of
Liddy
’
s
presence
.
"
Oh
,
how
I
wish
I
had
never
seen
him
!
Loving
is
misery
for
women
always
.
I
shall
never
forgive
God
for
making
me
a
woman
,
and
dearly
am
I
beginning
to
pay
for
the
honour
of
owning
a
pretty
face
.
"
She
freshened
and
turned
to
Liddy
suddenly
.
"
Mind
this
,
Lydia
Smallbury
,
if
you
repeat
anywhere
a
single
word
of
what
I
have
said
to
you
inside
this
closed
door
,
I
’
ll
never
trust
you
,
or
love
you
,
or
have
you
with
me
a
moment
longer
—
not
a
moment
!
"
"
I
don
’
t
want
to
repeat
anything
,
"
said
Liddy
,
with
womanly
dignity
of
a
diminutive
order
;
"
but
I
don
’
t
wish
to
stay
with
you
.
And
,
if
you
please
,
I
’
ll
go
at
the
end
of
the
harvest
,
or
this
week
,
or
to
-
day
…
I
don
’
t
see
that
I
deserve
to
be
put
upon
and
stormed
at
for
nothing
!
"
concluded
the
small
woman
,
bigly
.
"
No
,
no
,
Liddy
;
you
must
stay
!
"
said
Bathsheba
,
dropping
from
haughtiness
to
entreaty
with
capricious
inconsequence
.
"
You
must
not
notice
my
being
in
a
taking
just
now
.
You
are
not
as
a
servant
—
you
are
a
companion
to
me
.
Dear
,
dear
—
I
don
’
t
know
what
I
am
doing
since
this
miserable
ache
of
my
heart
has
weighted
and
worn
upon
me
so
!
What
shall
I
come
to
!
I
suppose
I
shall
get
further
and
further
into
troubles
.
I
wonder
sometimes
if
I
am
doomed
to
die
in
the
Union
.
I
am
friendless
enough
,
God
knows
!
"
"
I
won
’
t
notice
anything
,
nor
will
I
leave
you
!
"
sobbed
Liddy
,
impulsively
putting
up
her
lips
to
Bathsheba
’
s
,
and
kissing
her
.
Then
Bathsheba
kissed
Liddy
,
and
all
was
smooth
again
.
