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"
It
would
be
a
pity
,
I
think
.
"
"
Well
,
no
.
A
philosopher
once
said
in
my
hearing
that
the
old
builders
,
who
worked
when
art
was
a
living
thing
,
had
no
respect
for
the
work
of
builders
who
went
before
them
,
but
pulled
down
and
altered
as
they
thought
fit
;
and
why
shouldn
’
t
we
?
’
Creation
and
preservation
don
’
t
do
well
together
,
’
says
he
,
’
and
a
million
of
antiquarians
can
’
t
invent
a
style
.
’
My
mind
exactly
.
I
am
for
making
this
place
more
modern
,
that
we
may
be
cheerful
whilst
we
can
.
"
The
military
man
turned
and
surveyed
the
interior
of
the
room
,
to
assist
his
ideas
of
improvement
in
this
direction
.
Gabriel
and
Coggan
began
to
move
on
.
"
Oh
,
Coggan
,
"
said
Troy
,
as
if
inspired
by
a
recollection
"
do
you
know
if
insanity
has
ever
appeared
in
Mr
.
Boldwood
’
s
family
?
"
Jan
reflected
for
a
moment
.
"
I
once
heard
that
an
uncle
of
his
was
queer
in
his
head
,
but
I
don
’
t
know
the
rights
o
’
t
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
is
of
no
importance
,
"
said
Troy
,
lightly
.
"
Well
,
I
shall
be
down
in
the
fields
with
you
some
time
this
week
;
but
I
have
a
few
matters
to
attend
to
first
.
So
good
-
day
to
you
.
We
shall
,
of
course
,
keep
on
just
as
friendly
terms
as
usual
.
I
’
m
not
a
proud
man
:
nobody
is
ever
able
to
say
that
of
Sergeant
Troy
.
However
,
what
is
must
be
,
and
here
’
s
half
-
a
-
crown
to
drink
my
health
,
men
.
"
Troy
threw
the
coin
dexterously
across
the
front
plot
and
over
the
fence
towards
Gabriel
,
who
shunned
it
in
its
fall
,
his
face
turning
to
an
angry
red
.
Coggan
twirled
his
eye
,
edged
forward
,
and
caught
the
money
in
its
ricochet
upon
the
road
.
"
Very
well
—
you
keep
it
,
Coggan
,
"
said
Gabriel
with
disdain
and
almost
fiercely
.
"
As
for
me
,
I
’
ll
do
without
gifts
from
him
!
"
