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"
I
wouldn
’
t
he
should
know
we
heard
what
’
a
said
for
the
world
,
"
remarked
a
third
.
"
I
wish
we
had
told
of
the
report
at
once
,
"
the
first
uneasily
continued
.
"
More
harm
may
come
of
this
than
we
know
of
.
Poor
Mr
.
Boldwood
,
it
will
be
hard
upon
en
.
I
wish
Troy
was
in
—
Well
,
God
forgive
me
for
such
a
wish
!
A
scoundrel
to
play
a
poor
wife
such
tricks
.
Nothing
has
prospered
in
Weatherbury
since
he
came
here
.
And
now
I
’
ve
no
heart
to
go
in
.
Let
’
s
look
into
Warren
’
s
for
a
few
minutes
first
,
shall
us
,
neighbours
?
"
Samway
,
Tall
,
and
Smallbury
agreed
to
go
to
Warren
’
s
,
and
went
out
at
the
gate
,
the
remaining
ones
entering
the
house
.
The
three
soon
drew
near
the
malt
-
house
,
approaching
it
from
the
adjoining
orchard
,
and
not
by
way
of
the
street
.
The
pane
of
glass
was
illuminated
as
usual
.
Smallbury
was
a
little
in
advance
of
the
rest
when
,
pausing
,
he
turned
suddenly
to
his
companions
and
said
,
"
Hist
!
See
there
.
"
The
light
from
the
pane
was
now
perceived
to
be
shining
not
upon
the
ivied
wall
as
usual
,
but
upon
some
object
close
to
the
glass
.
It
was
a
human
face
.
"
Let
’
s
come
closer
,
"
whispered
Samway
;
and
they
approached
on
tiptoe
.
There
was
no
disbelieving
the
report
any
longer
.
Troy
’
s
face
was
almost
close
to
the
pane
,
and
he
was
looking
in
.
Not
only
was
he
looking
in
,
but
he
appeared
to
have
been
arrested
by
a
conversation
which
was
in
progress
in
the
malt
-
house
,
the
voices
of
the
interlocutors
being
those
of
Oak
and
the
maltster
.
"
The
spree
is
all
in
her
honour
,
isn
’
t
it
—
hey
?
"
said
the
old
man
.
"
Although
he
made
believe
’
tis
only
keeping
up
o
’
Christmas
?
"
"
I
cannot
say
,
"
replied
Oak
.
"
Oh
’
tis
true
enough
,
faith
.
I
cannot
understand
Farmer
Boldwood
being
such
a
fool
at
his
time
of
life
as
to
ho
and
hanker
after
this
woman
in
the
way
’
a
do
,
and
she
not
care
a
bit
about
en
.
"
The
men
,
after
recognizing
Troy
’
s
features
,
withdrew
across
the
orchard
as
quietly
as
they
had
come
.
The
air
was
big
with
Bathsheba
’
s
fortunes
to
-
night
:
every
word
everywhere
concerned
her
.
When
they
were
quite
out
of
earshot
all
by
one
instinct
paused
.
"
It
gave
me
quite
a
turn
—
his
face
,
"
said
Tall
,
breathing
.
