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Faith
,
if
I
was
you
I
’
d
even
bide
as
you
be
—
a
single
man
of
the
name
of
Francis
.
A
good
wife
is
good
,
but
the
best
wife
is
not
so
good
as
no
wife
at
all
.
Now
that
’
s
my
outspoke
mind
,
and
I
’
ve
been
called
a
long
-
headed
feller
here
and
there
.
"
"
All
nonsense
!
"
said
Troy
,
angrily
.
"
There
she
is
with
plenty
of
money
,
and
a
house
and
farm
,
and
horses
,
and
comfort
,
and
here
am
I
living
from
hand
to
mouth
—
a
needy
adventurer
.
Besides
,
it
is
no
use
talking
now
;
it
is
too
late
,
and
I
am
glad
of
it
;
I
’
ve
been
seen
and
recognized
here
this
very
afternoon
.
I
should
have
gone
back
to
her
the
day
after
the
fair
,
if
it
hadn
’
t
been
for
you
talking
about
the
law
,
and
rubbish
about
getting
a
separation
;
and
I
don
’
t
put
it
off
any
longer
.
What
the
deuce
put
it
into
my
head
to
run
away
at
all
,
I
can
’
t
think
!
Humbugging
sentiment
—
that
’
s
what
it
was
.
But
what
man
on
earth
was
to
know
that
his
wife
would
be
in
such
a
hurry
to
get
rid
of
his
name
!
"
"
I
should
have
known
it
.
She
’
s
bad
enough
for
anything
.
"
"
Pennyways
,
mind
who
you
are
talking
to
.
"
"
Well
,
sergeant
,
all
I
say
is
this
,
that
if
I
were
you
I
’
d
go
abroad
again
where
I
came
from
—
’
tisn
’
t
too
late
to
do
it
now
.
I
wouldn
’
t
stir
up
the
business
and
get
a
bad
name
for
the
sake
of
living
with
her
—
for
all
that
about
your
play
-
acting
is
sure
to
come
out
,
you
know
,
although
you
think
otherwise
.
My
eyes
and
limbs
,
there
’
ll
be
a
racket
if
you
go
back
just
now
—
in
the
middle
of
Boldwood
’
s
Christmasing
!
"
"
H
’
m
,
yes
.
I
expect
I
shall
not
be
a
very
welcome
guest
if
he
has
her
there
,
"
said
the
sergeant
,
with
a
slight
laugh
"
A
sort
of
Alonzo
the
Brave
;
and
when
I
go
in
the
guests
will
sit
in
silence
and
fear
,
and
all
laughter
and
pleasure
will
be
hushed
,
and
the
lights
in
the
chamber
burn
blue
,
and
the
worms
—
Ugh
,
horrible
!
—
Ring
for
some
more
brandy
,
Pennyways
,
I
felt
an
awful
shudder
just
then
!
Well
,
what
is
there
besides
?
A
stick
—
I
must
have
a
walking
-
stick
.
"
Pennyways
now
felt
himself
to
be
in
something
of
a
difficulty
,
for
should
Bathsheba
and
Troy
become
reconciled
it
would
be
necessary
to
regain
her
good
opinion
if
he
would
secure
the
patronage
of
her
husband
.
"
I
sometimes
think
she
likes
you
yet
,
and
is
a
good
woman
at
bottom
,
"
he
said
,
as
a
saving
sentence
.
"
But
there
’
s
no
telling
to
a
certainty
from
a
body
’
s
outside
.
Well
,
you
’
ll
do
as
you
like
about
going
,
of
course
,
sergeant
,
and
as
for
me
,
I
’
ll
do
as
you
tell
me
.
"
"
Now
,
let
me
see
what
the
time
is
,
"
said
Troy
,
after
emptying
his
glass
in
one
draught
as
he
stood
.
"
Half
-
past
six
o
’
clock
.
I
shall
not
hurry
along
the
road
,
and
shall
be
there
then
before
nine
.
"
Outside
the
front
of
Boldwood
’
s
house
a
group
of
men
stood
in
the
dark
,
with
their
faces
towards
the
door
,
which
occasionally
opened
and
closed
for
the
passage
of
some
guest
or
servant
,
when
a
golden
rod
of
light
would
stripe
the
ground
for
the
moment
and
vanish
again
,
leaving
nothing
outside
but
the
glowworm
shine
of
the
pale
lamp
amid
the
evergreens
over
the
door
.
