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The
month
of
March
arrived
,
and
the
heath
showed
its
first
signs
of
awakening
from
winter
trance
.
The
awakening
was
almost
feline
in
its
stealthiness
.
The
pool
outside
the
bank
by
Eustacia
’
s
dwelling
,
which
seemed
as
dead
and
desolate
as
ever
to
an
observer
who
moved
and
made
noises
in
his
observation
,
would
gradually
disclose
a
state
of
great
animation
when
silently
watched
awhile
.
A
timid
animal
world
had
come
to
life
for
the
season
.
Little
tadpoles
and
efts
began
to
bubble
up
through
the
water
,
and
to
race
along
beneath
it
;
toads
made
noises
like
very
young
ducks
,
and
advanced
to
the
margin
in
twos
and
threes
;
overhead
,
bumblebees
flew
hither
and
thither
in
the
thickening
light
,
their
drone
coming
and
going
like
the
sound
of
a
gong
.
On
an
evening
such
as
this
Yeobright
descended
into
the
Blooms
-
End
valley
from
beside
that
very
pool
,
where
he
had
been
standing
with
another
person
quite
silently
and
quite
long
enough
to
hear
all
this
puny
stir
of
resurrection
in
nature
;
yet
he
had
not
heard
it
.
His
walk
was
rapid
as
he
came
down
,
and
he
went
with
a
springy
trend
.
Before
entering
upon
his
mother
’
s
premises
he
stopped
and
breathed
.
The
light
which
shone
forth
on
him
from
the
window
revealed
that
his
face
was
flushed
and
his
eye
bright
.
What
it
did
not
show
was
something
which
lingered
upon
his
lips
like
a
seal
set
there
.
The
abiding
presence
of
this
impress
was
so
real
that
he
hardly
dared
to
enter
the
house
,
for
it
seemed
as
if
his
mother
might
say
,
“
What
red
spot
is
that
glowing
upon
your
mouth
so
vividly
?
”
But
he
entered
soon
after
.
The
tea
was
ready
,
and
he
sat
down
opposite
his
mother
.
She
did
not
speak
many
words
;
and
as
for
him
,
something
had
been
just
done
and
some
words
had
been
just
said
on
the
hill
which
prevented
him
from
beginning
a
desultory
chat
.
His
mother
’
s
taciturnity
was
not
without
ominousness
,
but
he
appeared
not
to
care
.
He
knew
why
she
said
so
little
,
but
he
could
not
remove
the
cause
of
her
bearing
towards
him
.
These
half
-
silent
sittings
were
far
from
uncommon
with
them
now
.
At
last
Yeobright
made
a
beginning
of
what
was
intended
to
strike
at
the
whole
root
of
the
matter
.
“
Five
days
have
we
sat
like
this
at
meals
with
scarcely
a
word
.
What
’
s
the
use
of
it
,
Mother
?
”
“
None
,
”
said
she
,
in
a
heart
-
swollen
tone
.
“
But
there
is
only
too
good
a
reason
.
”
“
Not
when
you
know
all
.
I
have
been
wanting
to
speak
about
this
,
and
I
am
glad
the
subject
is
begun
.
The
reason
,
of
course
,
is
Eustacia
Vye
.
Well
,
I
confess
I
have
seen
her
lately
,
and
have
seen
her
a
good
many
times
.
”
“
Yes
,
yes
;
and
I
know
what
that
amounts
to
.
It
troubles
me
,
Clym
.
You
are
wasting
your
life
here
;
and
it
is
solely
on
account
of
her
.
If
it
had
not
been
for
that
woman
you
would
never
have
entertained
this
teaching
scheme
at
all
.
”
Clym
looked
hard
at
his
mother
.
“
You
know
that
is
not
it
,
”
he
said
.
“
Well
,
I
know
you
had
decided
to
attempt
it
before
you
saw
her
;
but
that
would
have
ended
in
intentions
.
