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"
Gabriel
,
you
are
kinder
than
I
deserve
!
I
will
stay
and
help
you
yet
.
Oh
,
why
are
not
some
of
the
others
here
!
"
"
They
would
have
been
here
if
they
could
,
"
said
Oak
,
in
a
hesitating
way
.
"
O
,
I
know
it
all
—
all
,
"
she
said
,
adding
slowly
:
"
They
are
all
asleep
in
the
barn
,
in
a
drunken
sleep
,
and
my
husband
among
them
.
That
’
s
it
,
is
it
not
?
Don
’
t
think
I
am
a
timid
woman
and
can
’
t
endure
things
.
"
"
I
am
not
certain
,
"
said
Gabriel
.
"
I
will
go
and
see
.
"
He
crossed
to
the
barn
,
leaving
her
there
alone
.
He
looked
through
the
chinks
of
the
door
.
All
was
in
total
darkness
,
as
he
had
left
it
,
and
there
still
arose
,
as
at
the
former
time
,
the
steady
buzz
of
many
snores
.
He
felt
a
zephyr
curling
about
his
cheek
,
and
turned
.
It
was
Bathsheba
’
s
breath
—
she
had
followed
him
,
and
was
looking
into
the
same
chink
.
He
endeavoured
to
put
off
the
immediate
and
painful
subject
of
their
thoughts
by
remarking
gently
,
"
If
you
’
ll
come
back
again
,
miss
—
ma
’
am
,
and
hand
up
a
few
more
;
it
would
save
much
time
.
"
Then
Oak
went
back
again
,
ascended
to
the
top
,
stepped
off
the
ladder
for
greater
expedition
,
and
went
on
thatching
.
She
followed
,
but
without
a
sheaf
.
"
Gabriel
,
"
she
said
,
in
a
strange
and
impressive
voice
.
