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"
Who
,
mem
?
"
"
Sit
down
.
"
Joseph
Poorgrass
,
in
the
background
twitched
,
and
his
lips
became
dry
with
fear
of
some
terrible
consequences
,
as
he
saw
Bathsheba
summarily
speaking
,
and
Henery
slinking
off
to
a
corner
.
"
Now
the
next
.
Laban
Tall
,
you
’
ll
stay
on
working
for
me
?
"
"
For
you
or
anybody
that
pays
me
well
,
ma
’
am
,
"
replied
the
young
married
man
.
"
True
—
the
man
must
live
!
"
said
a
woman
in
the
back
quarter
,
who
had
just
entered
with
clicking
pattens
.
"
What
woman
is
that
?
"
Bathsheba
asked
.
"
I
be
his
lawful
wife
!
"
continued
the
voice
with
greater
prominence
of
manner
and
tone
.
This
lady
called
herself
five
-
and
-
twenty
,
looked
thirty
,
passed
as
thirty
-
five
,
and
was
forty
.
She
was
a
woman
who
never
,
like
some
newly
married
,
showed
conjugal
tenderness
in
public
,
perhaps
because
she
had
none
to
show
.
"
Oh
,
you
are
,
"
said
Bathsheba
.
"
Well
,
Laban
,
will
you
stay
on
?
"
"
Yes
,
he
’
ll
stay
,
ma
’
am
!
"
said
again
the
shrill
tongue
of
Laban
’
s
lawful
wife
.
