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"
Well
,
what
do
you
mean
?
"
said
the
farmer
.
"
Give
me
breath
,
"
said
Troy
.
Boldwood
loosened
his
hand
,
saying
,
"
By
Heaven
,
I
’
ve
a
mind
to
kill
you
!
"
"
And
ruin
her
.
"
"
Save
her
.
"
"
Oh
,
how
can
she
be
saved
now
,
unless
I
marry
her
?
"
Boldwood
groaned
.
He
reluctantly
released
the
soldier
,
and
flung
him
back
against
the
hedge
.
"
Devil
,
you
torture
me
!
"
said
he
.
Troy
rebounded
like
a
ball
,
and
was
about
to
make
a
dash
at
the
farmer
;
but
he
checked
himself
,
saying
lightly
—
"
It
is
not
worth
while
to
measure
my
strength
with
you
.
Indeed
it
is
a
barbarous
way
of
settling
a
quarrel
.
I
shall
shortly
leave
the
army
because
of
the
same
conviction
.
Now
after
that
revelation
of
how
the
land
lies
with
Bathsheba
,
’
twould
be
a
mistake
to
kill
me
,
would
it
not
?
"
