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"
But
is
it
safe
,
ma
’
am
,
after
what
’
s
been
said
?
"
asked
her
companion
,
dubiously
.
"
A
woman
’
s
good
name
is
such
a
perishable
article
that
—
"
Bathsheba
laughed
with
a
flushed
cheek
,
and
whispered
in
Liddy
’
s
ear
,
although
there
was
nobody
present
.
Then
Liddy
stared
and
exclaimed
,
"
Souls
alive
,
what
news
!
It
makes
my
heart
go
quite
bumpity
-
bump
!
"
"
It
makes
mine
rather
furious
,
too
,
"
said
Bathsheba
.
"
However
,
there
’
s
no
getting
out
of
it
now
!
"
It
was
a
damp
disagreeable
morning
.
Nevertheless
,
at
twenty
minutes
to
ten
o
’
clock
,
Oak
came
out
of
his
house
,
and
Went
up
the
hill
side
With
that
sort
of
stride
A
man
puts
out
when
walking
in
search
of
a
bride
,
and
knocked
Bathsheba
’
s
door
.
Ten
minutes
later
a
large
and
a
smaller
umbrella
might
have
been
seen
moving
from
the
same
door
,
and
through
the
mist
along
the
road
to
the
church
.
The
distance
was
not
more
than
a
quarter
of
a
mile
,
and
these
two
sensible
persons
deemed
it
unnecessary
to
drive
.
An
observer
must
have
been
very
close
indeed
to
discover
that
the
forms
under
the
umbrellas
were
those
of
Oak
and
Bathsheba
,
arm
-
in
-
arm
for
the
first
time
in
their
lives
,
Oak
in
a
greatcoat
extending
to
his
knees
,
and
Bathsheba
in
a
cloak
that
reached
her
clogs
.
Yet
,
though
so
plainly
dressed
,
there
was
a
certain
rejuvenated
appearance
about
her
:
—
As
though
a
rose
should
shut
and
be
a
bud
again
.
