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The
book
went
fluttering
in
the
air
and
came
down
shut
Bathsheba
,
a
small
yawn
upon
her
mouth
,
took
the
pen
,
and
with
off
-
hand
serenity
directed
the
missive
to
Boldwood
.
"
Now
light
a
candle
,
Liddy
.
Which
seal
shall
we
use
?
Here
’
s
a
unicorn
’
s
head
—
there
’
s
nothing
in
that
.
What
’
s
this
?
—
two
doves
—
no
.
It
ought
to
be
something
extraordinary
,
ought
it
not
,
Liddy
?
Here
’
s
one
with
a
motto
—
I
remember
it
is
some
funny
one
,
but
I
can
’
t
read
it
.
We
’
ll
try
this
,
and
if
it
doesn
’
t
do
we
’
ll
have
another
.
"
A
large
red
seal
was
duly
affixed
.
Bathsheba
looked
closely
at
the
hot
wax
to
discover
the
words
.
"
Capital
!
"
she
exclaimed
,
throwing
down
the
letter
frolicsomely
.
"
’
Twould
upset
the
solemnity
of
a
parson
and
clerke
too
.
"
Liddy
looked
at
the
words
of
the
seal
,
and
read
—
"
Marry
Me
.
"
The
same
evening
the
letter
was
sent
,
and
was
duly
sorted
in
Casterbridge
post
-
office
that
night
,
to
be
returned
to
Weatherbury
again
in
the
morning
.
So
very
idly
and
unreflectingly
was
this
deed
done
.
Of
love
as
a
spectacle
Bathsheba
had
a
fair
knowledge
;
but
of
love
subjectively
she
knew
nothing
.
At
dusk
,
on
the
evening
of
St
.
Valentine
’
s
Day
,
Boldwood
sat
down
to
supper
as
usual
,
by
a
beaming
fire
of
aged
logs
.
Upon
the
mantel
-
shelf
before
him
was
a
time
-
piece
,
surmounted
by
a
spread
eagle
,
and
upon
the
eagle
’
s
wings
was
the
letter
Bathsheba
had
sent
.
Here
the
bachelor
’
s
gaze
was
continually
fastening
itself
,
till
the
large
red
seal
became
as
a
blot
of
blood
on
the
retina
of
his
eye
;
and
as
he
ate
and
drank
he
still
read
in
fancy
the
words
thereon
,
although
they
were
too
remote
for
his
sight
—
