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"
Because
you
never
ask
.
"
"
Oh
—
Oh
!
"
said
Gabriel
,
with
a
low
laugh
of
joyousness
.
"
My
own
dear
—
"
"
You
ought
not
to
have
sent
me
that
harsh
letter
this
morning
,
"
she
interrupted
.
"
It
shows
you
didn
’
t
care
a
bit
about
me
,
and
were
ready
to
desert
me
like
all
the
rest
of
them
!
It
was
very
cruel
of
you
,
considering
I
was
the
first
sweetheart
that
you
ever
had
,
and
you
were
the
first
I
ever
had
;
and
I
shall
not
forget
it
!
"
"
Now
,
Bathsheba
,
was
ever
anybody
so
provoking
,
"
he
said
,
laughing
.
"
You
know
it
was
purely
that
I
,
as
an
unmarried
man
,
carrying
on
a
business
for
you
as
a
very
taking
young
woman
,
had
a
proper
hard
part
to
play
—
more
particular
that
people
knew
I
had
a
sort
of
feeling
for
’
ee
;
and
I
fancied
,
from
the
way
we
were
mentioned
together
,
that
it
might
injure
your
good
name
.
Nobody
knows
the
heat
and
fret
I
have
been
caused
by
it
.
"
"
And
was
that
all
?
"
"
All
.
"
"
Oh
,
how
glad
I
am
I
came
!
"
she
exclaimed
,
thankfully
,
as
she
rose
from
her
seat
"
I
have
thought
so
much
more
of
you
since
I
fancied
you
did
not
want
even
to
see
me
again
.
But
I
must
be
going
now
,
or
I
shall
be
missed
.
Why
Gabriel
,
"
she
said
,
with
a
slight
laugh
,
as
they
went
to
the
door
,
"
it
seems
exactly
as
if
I
had
come
courting
you
—
how
dreadful
!
"
"
And
quite
right
too
,
"
said
Oak
.
"
I
’
ve
danced
at
your
skittish
heels
,
my
beautiful
Bathsheba
,
for
many
a
long
mile
,
and
many
a
long
day
;
and
it
is
hard
to
begrudge
me
this
one
visit
.
"
He
accompanied
her
up
the
hill
,
explaining
to
her
the
details
of
his
forthcoming
tenure
of
the
other
farm
.
They
spoke
very
little
of
their
mutual
feeling
;
pretty
phrases
and
warm
expressions
being
probably
unnecessary
between
such
tried
friends
.
Theirs
was
that
substantial
affection
which
arises
(
if
any
arises
at
all
)
when
the
two
who
are
thrown
together
begin
first
by
knowing
the
rougher
sides
of
each
other
’
s
character
,
and
not
the
best
till
further
on
,
the
romance
growing
up
in
the
interstices
of
a
mass
of
hard
prosaic
reality
.
This
good
-
fellowship
—
camaraderie
—
usually
occurring
through
similarity
of
pursuits
,
is
unfortunately
seldom
superadded
to
love
between
the
sexes
,
because
men
and
women
associate
,
not
in
their
labours
,
but
in
their
pleasures
merely
.
Where
,
however
,
happy
circumstance
permits
its
development
,
the
compounded
feeling
proves
itself
to
be
the
only
love
which
is
strong
as
death
—
that
love
which
many
waters
cannot
quench
,
nor
the
floods
drown
,
beside
which
the
passion
usually
called
by
the
name
is
evanescent
as
steam
.
