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"
I
don
’
t
often
cry
,
do
I
,
Lidd
?
but
you
have
made
tears
come
into
my
eyes
,
"
she
said
,
a
smile
shining
through
the
moisture
.
"
Try
to
think
him
a
good
man
,
won
’
t
you
,
dear
Liddy
?
"
"
I
will
,
miss
,
indeed
.
"
"
He
is
a
sort
of
steady
man
in
a
wild
way
,
you
know
.
That
’
s
better
than
to
be
as
some
are
,
wild
in
a
steady
way
.
I
am
afraid
that
’
s
how
I
am
And
promise
me
to
keep
my
secret
—
do
,
Liddy
!
And
do
not
let
them
know
that
I
have
been
crying
about
him
,
because
it
will
be
dreadful
for
me
,
and
no
good
to
him
,
poor
thing
!
"
"
Death
’
s
head
himself
shan
’
t
wring
it
from
me
,
mistress
,
if
I
’
ve
a
mind
to
keep
anything
;
and
I
’
ll
always
be
your
friend
,
"
replied
Liddy
,
emphatically
,
at
the
same
time
bringing
a
few
more
tears
into
her
own
eyes
,
not
from
any
particular
necessity
,
but
from
an
artistic
sense
of
making
herself
in
keeping
with
the
remainder
of
the
picture
,
which
seems
to
influence
women
at
such
times
.
"
I
think
God
likes
us
to
be
good
friends
,
don
’
t
you
?
"
"
Indeed
I
do
.
"
"
And
,
dear
miss
,
you
won
’
t
harry
me
and
storm
at
me
,
will
you
?
because
you
seem
to
swell
so
tall
as
a
lion
then
,
and
it
frightens
me
!
Do
you
know
,
I
fancy
you
would
be
a
match
for
any
man
when
you
are
in
one
o
’
your
takings
.
"
"
Never
!
do
you
?
"
said
Bathsheba
,
slightly
laughing
,
though
somewhat
seriously
alarmed
by
this
Amazonian
picture
of
herself
.
"
I
hope
I
am
not
a
bold
sort
of
maid
—
mannish
?
"
she
continued
with
some
anxiety
.
"
Oh
no
,
not
mannish
;
but
so
almighty
womanish
that
’
tis
getting
on
that
way
sometimes
.
Ah
!
miss
,
"
she
said
,
after
having
drawn
her
breath
very
sadly
in
and
sent
it
very
sadly
out
,
"
I
wish
I
had
half
your
failing
that
way
.
’
Tis
a
great
protection
to
a
poor
maid
in
these
illegit
’
mate
days
!
"
The
next
evening
Bathsheba
,
with
the
idea
of
getting
out
of
the
way
of
Mr
.
Boldwood
in
the
event
of
his
returning
to
answer
her
note
in
person
,
proceeded
to
fulfil
an
engagement
made
with
Liddy
some
few
hours
earlier
.
Bathsheba
’
s
companion
,
as
a
gauge
of
their
reconciliation
,
had
been
granted
a
week
’
s
holiday
to
visit
her
sister
,
who
was
married
to
a
thriving
hurdler
and
cattle
-
crib
-
maker
living
in
a
delightful
labyrinth
of
hazel
copse
not
far
beyond
Yalbury
.
The
arrangement
was
that
Miss
Everdene
should
honour
them
by
coming
there
for
a
day
or
two
to
inspect
some
ingenious
contrivances
which
this
man
of
the
woods
had
introduced
into
his
wares
.
