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Hence
people
who
began
by
beholding
him
ended
by
perusing
him
.
His
countenance
was
overlaid
with
legible
meanings
.
Without
being
thought
-
worn
he
yet
had
certain
marks
derived
from
a
perception
of
his
surroundings
,
such
as
are
not
unfrequently
found
on
men
at
the
end
of
the
four
or
five
years
of
endeavour
which
follow
the
close
of
placid
pupilage
.
He
already
showed
that
thought
is
a
disease
of
flesh
,
and
indirectly
bore
evidence
that
ideal
physical
beauty
is
incompatible
with
emotional
development
and
a
full
recognition
of
the
coil
of
things
.
Mental
luminousness
must
be
fed
with
the
oil
of
life
,
even
though
there
is
already
a
physical
need
for
it
;
and
the
pitiful
sight
of
two
demands
on
one
supply
was
just
showing
itself
here
.
When
standing
before
certain
men
the
philosopher
regrets
that
thinkers
are
but
perishable
tissue
,
the
artist
that
perishable
tissue
has
to
think
.
Thus
to
deplore
,
each
from
his
point
of
view
,
the
mutually
destructive
interdependence
of
spirit
and
flesh
would
have
been
instinctive
with
these
in
critically
observing
Yeobright
.
As
for
his
look
,
it
was
a
natural
cheerfulness
striving
against
depression
from
without
,
and
not
quite
succeeding
.
The
look
suggested
isolation
,
but
it
revealed
something
more
.
As
is
usual
with
bright
natures
,
the
deity
that
lies
ignominiously
chained
within
an
ephemeral
human
carcase
shone
out
of
him
like
a
ray
.
The
effect
upon
Eustacia
was
palpable
.
The
extraordinary
pitch
of
excitement
that
she
had
reached
beforehand
would
,
indeed
,
have
caused
her
to
be
influenced
by
the
most
commonplace
man
.
She
was
troubled
at
Yeobright
’
s
presence
.
The
remainder
of
the
play
ended
—
the
Saracen
’
s
head
was
cut
off
,
and
Saint
George
stood
as
victor
.
Nobody
commented
,
any
more
than
they
would
have
commented
on
the
fact
of
mushrooms
coming
in
autumn
or
snowdrops
in
spring
.
They
took
the
piece
as
phlegmatically
as
did
the
actors
themselves
.
It
was
a
phase
of
cheerfulness
which
was
,
as
a
matter
of
course
,
to
be
passed
through
every
Christmas
;
and
there
was
no
more
to
be
said
.
They
sang
the
plaintive
chant
which
follows
the
play
,
during
which
all
the
dead
men
rise
to
their
feet
in
a
silent
and
awful
manner
,
like
the
ghosts
of
Napoleon
’
s
soldiers
in
the
Midnight
Review
.
Afterwards
the
door
opened
,
and
Fairway
appeared
on
the
threshold
,
accompanied
by
Christian
and
another
.
They
had
been
waiting
outside
for
the
conclusion
of
the
play
,
as
the
players
had
waited
for
the
conclusion
of
the
dance
.
“
Come
in
,
come
in
,
”
said
Mrs
.
Yeobright
;
and
Clym
went
forward
to
welcome
them
.
“
How
is
it
you
are
so
late
?
Grandfer
Cantle
has
been
here
ever
so
long
,
and
we
thought
you
’
d
have
come
with
him
,
as
you
live
so
near
one
another
.
”
“
Well
,
I
should
have
come
earlier
,
”
Mr
.
Fairway
said
and
paused
to
look
along
the
beam
of
the
ceiling
for
a
nail
to
hang
his
hat
on
;
but
,
finding
his
accustomed
one
to
be
occupied
by
the
mistletoe
,
and
all
the
nails
in
the
walls
to
be
burdened
with
bunches
of
holly
,
he
at
last
relieved
himself
of
the
hat
by
ticklishly
balancing
it
between
the
candle
-
box
and
the
head
of
the
clock
-
case
.
“
I
should
have
come
earlier
,
ma
’
am
,
”
he
resumed
,
with
a
more
composed
air
,
“
but
I
know
what
parties
be
,
and
how
there
’
s
none
too
much
room
in
folks
’
houses
at
such
times
,
so
I
thought
I
wouldn
’
t
come
till
you
’
d
got
settled
a
bit
.
”
