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"
He
does
work
hard
,
"
said
the
young
woman
on
horseback
,
looking
up
at
Gabriel
through
her
thick
woollen
veil
.
"
I
wish
he
was
shepherd
here
.
Don
’
t
any
of
you
know
his
name
.
"
"
Never
heard
the
man
’
s
name
in
my
life
,
or
seed
his
form
afore
.
"
The
fire
began
to
get
worsted
,
and
Gabriel
’
s
elevated
position
being
no
longer
required
of
him
,
he
made
as
if
to
descend
.
"
Maryann
,
"
said
the
girl
on
horseback
,
"
go
to
him
as
he
comes
down
,
and
say
that
the
farmer
wishes
to
thank
him
for
the
great
service
he
has
done
.
"
Maryann
stalked
off
towards
the
rick
and
met
Oak
at
the
foot
of
the
ladder
.
She
delivered
her
message
.
"
Where
is
your
master
the
farmer
?
"
asked
Gabriel
,
kindling
with
the
idea
of
getting
employment
that
seemed
to
strike
him
now
.
"
’
Tisn
’
t
a
master
;
’
tis
a
mistress
,
shepherd
.
"
"
A
woman
farmer
?
"
"
Ay
,
’
a
b
’
lieve
,
and
a
rich
one
too
!
"
said
a
bystander
.
"
Lately
’
a
came
here
from
a
distance
.
Took
on
her
uncle
’
s
farm
,
who
died
suddenly
.
Used
to
measure
his
money
in
half
-
pint
cups
.
They
say
now
that
she
’
ve
business
in
every
bank
in
Casterbridge
,
and
thinks
no
more
of
playing
pitch
-
and
-
toss
sovereign
than
you
and
I
do
pitch
-
halfpenny
—
not
a
bit
in
the
world
,
shepherd
"
