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"
Oh
,
ma
’
am
!
I
am
so
glad
I
have
found
you
,
"
said
the
girl
,
as
soon
as
she
saw
Bathsheba
.
"
You
can
’
t
come
across
,
"
Bathsheba
said
in
a
whisper
,
which
she
vainly
endeavoured
to
make
loud
enough
to
reach
Liddy
’
s
ears
.
Liddy
,
not
knowing
this
,
stepped
down
upon
the
swamp
,
saying
,
as
she
did
so
,
"
It
will
bear
me
up
,
I
think
.
"
Bathsheba
never
forgot
that
transient
little
picture
of
Liddy
crossing
the
swamp
to
her
there
in
the
morning
light
.
Iridescent
bubbles
of
dank
subterranean
breath
rose
from
the
sweating
sod
beside
the
waiting
-
maid
’
s
feet
as
she
trod
,
hissing
as
they
burst
and
expanded
away
to
join
the
vapoury
firmament
above
.
Liddy
did
not
sink
,
as
Bathsheba
had
anticipated
.
She
landed
safely
on
the
other
side
,
and
looked
up
at
the
beautiful
though
pale
and
weary
face
of
her
young
mistress
.
"
Poor
thing
!
"
said
Liddy
,
with
tears
in
her
eyes
,
"
Do
hearten
yourself
up
a
little
,
ma
’
am
.
However
did
—
"
"
I
can
’
t
speak
above
a
whisper
—
my
voice
is
gone
for
the
present
,
"
said
Bathsheba
,
hurriedly
.
"
I
suppose
the
damp
air
from
that
hollow
has
taken
it
away
.
Liddy
,
don
’
t
question
me
,
mind
.
Who
sent
you
—
anybody
?
"
"
Nobody
.
I
thought
,
when
I
found
you
were
not
at
home
,
that
something
cruel
had
happened
.
I
fancy
I
heard
his
voice
late
last
night
;
and
so
,
knowing
something
was
wrong
—
"
"
Is
he
at
home
?
"
"
No
;
he
left
just
before
I
came
out
.
"
