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“
I
shall
ultimately
,
I
hope
,
be
at
the
head
of
one
of
the
best
schools
in
the
county
.
”
Yeobright
had
enunciated
the
word
“
her
”
with
a
fervour
which
,
in
conversation
with
a
mother
,
was
absurdly
indiscreet
.
Hardly
a
maternal
heart
within
the
four
seas
could
in
such
circumstances
,
have
helped
being
irritated
at
that
ill
-
timed
betrayal
of
feeling
for
a
new
woman
.
“
You
are
blinded
,
Clym
,
”
she
said
warmly
.
“
It
was
a
bad
day
for
you
when
you
first
set
eyes
on
her
.
And
your
scheme
is
merely
a
castle
in
the
air
built
on
purpose
to
justify
this
folly
which
has
seized
you
,
and
to
salve
your
conscience
on
the
irrational
situation
you
are
in
.
”
“
Mother
,
that
’
s
not
true
,
”
he
firmly
answered
.
“
Can
you
maintain
that
I
sit
and
tell
untruths
,
when
all
I
wish
to
do
is
to
save
you
from
sorrow
?
For
shame
,
Clym
!
But
it
is
all
through
that
woman
—
a
hussy
!
”
Clym
reddened
like
fire
and
rose
.
He
placed
his
hand
upon
his
mother
’
s
shoulder
and
said
,
in
a
tone
which
hung
strangely
between
entreaty
and
command
,
“
I
won
’
t
hear
it
.
I
may
be
led
to
answer
you
in
a
way
which
we
shall
both
regret
.
”
His
mother
parted
her
lips
to
begin
some
other
vehement
truth
,
but
on
looking
at
him
she
saw
that
in
his
face
which
led
her
to
leave
the
words
unsaid
.
Yeobright
walked
once
or
twice
across
the
room
,
and
then
suddenly
went
out
of
the
house
It
was
eleven
o
’
clock
when
he
came
in
,
though
he
had
not
been
further
than
the
precincts
of
the
garden
.
His
mother
was
gone
to
bed
.
A
light
was
left
burning
on
the
table
,
and
supper
was
spread
.
Without
stopping
for
any
food
he
secured
the
doors
and
went
upstairs
.
The
next
day
was
gloomy
enough
at
Blooms
-
End
.
Yeobright
remained
in
his
study
,
sitting
over
the
open
books
;
but
the
work
of
those
hours
was
miserably
scant
.
Determined
that
there
should
be
nothing
in
his
conduct
towards
his
mother
resembling
sullenness
,
he
had
occasionally
spoken
to
her
on
passing
matters
,
and
would
take
no
notice
of
the
brevity
of
her
replies
.
With
the
same
resolve
to
keep
up
a
show
of
conversation
he
said
,
about
seven
o
’
clock
in
the
evening
,
“
There
’
s
an
eclipse
of
the
moon
tonight
.
I
am
going
out
to
see
it
.
”
And
,
putting
on
his
overcoat
,
he
left
her
.
The
low
moon
was
not
as
yet
visible
from
the
front
of
the
house
,
and
Yeobright
climbed
out
of
the
valley
until
he
stood
in
the
full
flood
of
her
light
.
But
even
now
he
walked
on
,
and
his
steps
were
in
the
direction
of
Rainbarrow
.
