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"
"
And
you
mean
,
ma
’
am
,
excusing
my
words
,
that
a
young
woman
would
hardly
go
to
see
her
young
man
without
dressing
up
,
"
said
Jacob
,
turning
his
mental
vision
upon
past
experiences
.
"
That
’
s
true
—
she
would
not
,
ma
’
am
.
"
"
She
had
,
I
think
,
a
bundle
,
though
I
couldn
’
t
see
very
well
,
"
said
a
female
voice
from
another
window
,
which
seemed
that
of
Maryann
.
"
But
she
had
no
young
man
about
here
.
Hers
lives
in
Casterbridge
,
and
I
believe
he
’
s
a
soldier
.
"
"
Do
you
know
his
name
?
"
Bathsheba
said
.
"
No
,
mistress
;
she
was
very
close
about
it
.
"
"
Perhaps
I
might
be
able
to
find
out
if
I
went
to
Casterbridge
barracks
,
"
said
William
Smallbury
.
"
Very
well
;
if
she
doesn
’
t
return
to
-
morrow
,
mind
you
go
there
and
try
to
discover
which
man
it
is
,
and
see
him
.
I
feel
more
responsible
than
I
should
if
she
had
had
any
friends
or
relations
alive
.
I
do
hope
she
has
come
to
no
harm
through
a
man
of
that
kind
…
And
then
there
’
s
this
disgraceful
affair
of
the
bailiff
—
but
I
can
’
t
speak
of
him
now
.
"
Bathsheba
had
so
many
reasons
for
uneasiness
that
it
seemed
she
did
not
think
it
worth
while
to
dwell
upon
any
particular
one
.
"
Do
as
I
told
you
,
then
,
"
she
said
in
conclusion
,
closing
the
casement
.
"
Ay
,
ay
,
mistress
;
we
will
,
"
they
replied
,
and
moved
away
.
That
night
at
Coggan
’
s
,
Gabriel
Oak
,
beneath
the
screen
of
closed
eyelids
,
was
busy
with
fancies
,
and
full
of
movement
,
like
a
river
flowing
rapidly
under
its
ice
.
Night
had
always
been
the
time
at
which
he
saw
Bathsheba
most
vividly
,
and
through
the
slow
hours
of
shadow
he
tenderly
regarded
her
image
now
