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Coggan
spoke
first
,
looking
quietly
at
the
window
.
"
She
has
married
him
!
"
he
said
.
Gabriel
had
previously
beheld
the
sight
,
and
he
now
stood
with
his
back
turned
,
making
no
reply
.
"
I
fancied
we
should
know
something
to
-
day
,
"
continued
Coggan
.
"
I
heard
wheels
pass
my
door
just
after
dark
—
you
were
out
somewhere
.
"
He
glanced
round
upon
Gabriel
.
"
Good
heavens
above
us
,
Oak
,
how
white
your
face
is
;
you
look
like
a
corpse
!
"
"
Do
I
?
"
said
Oak
,
with
a
faint
smile
.
"
Lean
on
the
gate
:
I
’
ll
wait
a
bit
.
"
"
All
right
,
all
right
.
"
They
stood
by
the
gate
awhile
,
Gabriel
listlessly
staring
at
the
ground
.
His
mind
sped
into
the
future
,
and
saw
there
enacted
in
years
of
leisure
the
scenes
of
repentance
that
would
ensue
from
this
work
of
haste
.
That
they
were
married
he
had
instantly
decided
.
Why
had
it
been
so
mysteriously
managed
?
It
had
become
known
that
she
had
had
a
fearful
journey
to
Bath
,
owing
to
her
miscalculating
the
distance
:
that
the
horse
had
broken
down
,
and
that
she
had
been
more
than
two
days
getting
there
.
It
was
not
Bathsheba
’
s
way
to
do
things
furtively
.
With
all
her
faults
,
she
was
candour
itself
.
Could
she
have
been
entrapped
?
The
union
was
not
only
an
unutterable
grief
to
him
:
it
amazed
him
,
notwithstanding
that
he
had
passed
the
preceding
week
in
a
suspicion
that
such
might
be
the
issue
of
Troy
’
s
meeting
her
away
from
home
.
Her
quiet
return
with
Liddy
had
to
some
extent
dispersed
the
dread
.
Just
as
that
imperceptible
motion
which
appears
like
stillness
is
infinitely
divided
in
its
properties
from
stillness
itself
,
so
had
his
hope
undistinguishable
from
despair
differed
from
despair
indeed
.
In
a
few
minutes
they
moved
on
again
towards
the
house
.
The
sergeant
still
looked
from
the
window
.
