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He
was
deeply
troubled
at
the
wretchedly
ironical
aspect
that
circumstances
were
putting
on
with
regard
to
Troy
’
s
wife
,
and
at
his
own
powerlessness
to
counteract
them
.
In
spite
of
his
careful
manœuvering
all
this
day
,
the
very
worst
event
that
could
in
any
way
have
happened
in
connection
with
the
burial
had
happened
now
.
Oak
imagined
a
terrible
discovery
resulting
from
this
afternoon
’
s
work
that
might
cast
over
Bathsheba
’
s
life
a
shade
which
the
interposition
of
many
lapsing
years
might
but
indifferently
lighten
,
and
which
nothing
at
all
might
altogether
remove
.
Suddenly
,
as
in
a
last
attempt
to
save
Bathsheba
from
,
at
any
rate
,
immediate
anguish
,
he
looked
again
,
as
he
had
looked
before
,
at
the
chalk
writing
upon
the
coffin
-
lid
.
The
scrawl
was
this
simple
one
,
"
Fanny
Robin
and
child
.
"
Gabriel
took
his
handkerchief
and
carefully
rubbed
out
the
two
latter
words
,
leaving
visible
the
inscription
"
Fanny
Robin
"
only
.
He
then
left
the
room
,
and
went
out
quietly
by
the
front
door
.
"
Do
you
want
me
any
longer
ma
’
am
?
"
inquired
Liddy
,
at
a
later
hour
the
same
evening
,
standing
by
the
door
with
a
chamber
candlestick
in
her
hand
and
addressing
Bathsheba
,
who
sat
cheerless
and
alone
in
the
large
parlour
beside
the
first
fire
of
the
season
.
"
No
more
to
-
night
,
Liddy
.
"
"
I
’
ll
sit
up
for
master
if
you
like
,
ma
’
am
.
I
am
not
at
all
afraid
of
Fanny
,
if
I
may
sit
in
my
own
room
and
have
a
candle
.
She
was
such
a
childlike
,
nesh
young
thing
that
her
spirit
couldn
’
t
appear
to
anybody
if
it
tried
,
I
’
m
quite
sure
.
"
"
Oh
no
,
no
!
You
go
to
bed
.
I
’
ll
sit
up
for
him
myself
till
twelve
o
’
clock
,
and
if
he
has
not
arrived
by
that
time
,
I
shall
give
him
up
and
go
to
bed
too
.
"
"
It
is
half
-
past
ten
now
.
"
"
Oh
!
is
it
?
"
"
Why
don
’
t
you
sit
upstairs
,
ma
’
am
?
"
"
Why
don
’
t
I
?
"
said
Bathsheba
,
desultorily
.
"
It
isn
’
t
worth
while
—
there
’
s
a
fire
here
,
Liddy
.
"
She
suddenly
exclaimed
in
an
impulsive
and
excited
whisper
,
"
Have
you
heard
anything
strange
said
of
Fanny
?
"
The
words
had
no
sooner
escaped
her
than
an
expression
of
unutterable
regret
crossed
her
face
,
and
she
burst
into
tears
.
