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"
I
wonder
at
your
impertinence
,
"
said
Troy
,
moving
on
.
"
Now
look
here
,
"
said
Boldwood
,
standing
in
front
of
him
,
"
wonder
or
not
,
you
are
going
to
hold
a
conversation
with
me
.
"
Troy
heard
the
dull
determination
in
Boldwood
’
s
voice
,
looked
at
his
stalwart
frame
,
then
at
the
thick
cudgel
he
carried
in
his
hand
.
He
remembered
it
was
past
ten
o
’
clock
.
It
seemed
worth
while
to
be
civil
to
Boldwood
.
"
Very
well
,
I
’
ll
listen
with
pleasure
,
"
said
Troy
,
placing
his
bag
on
the
ground
,
"
only
speak
low
,
for
somebody
or
other
may
overhear
us
in
the
farmhouse
there
.
"
"
Well
then
—
I
know
a
good
deal
concerning
your
Fanny
Robin
’
s
attachment
to
you
.
I
may
say
,
too
,
that
I
believe
I
am
the
only
person
in
the
village
,
excepting
Gabriel
Oak
,
who
does
know
it
.
You
ought
to
marry
her
.
"
"
I
suppose
I
ought
.
Indeed
,
I
wish
to
,
but
I
cannot
.
"
"
Why
?
"
Troy
was
about
to
utter
something
hastily
;
he
then
checked
himself
and
said
,
"
I
am
too
poor
.
"
His
voice
was
changed
.
Previously
it
had
had
a
devil
-
may
-
care
tone
.
It
was
the
voice
of
a
trickster
now
.
Boldwood
’
s
present
mood
was
not
critical
enough
to
notice
tones
.
He
continued
,
"
I
may
as
well
speak
plainly
;
and
understand
,
I
don
’
t
wish
to
enter
into
the
questions
of
right
or
wrong
,
woman
’
s
honour
and
shame
,
or
to
express
any
opinion
on
your
conduct
.
I
intend
a
business
transaction
with
you
.
"
