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“
I
have
still
some
tenderness
left
for
you
.
”
“
Your
words
have
no
longer
their
old
flavour
.
And
so
love
dies
with
good
fortune
!
”
“
I
cannot
listen
to
this
,
Clym
—
it
will
end
bitterly
,
”
she
said
in
a
broken
voice
.
“
I
will
go
home
.
”
A
few
days
later
,
before
the
month
of
August
has
expired
,
Eustacia
and
Yeobright
sat
together
at
their
early
dinner
.
Eustacia
’
s
manner
had
become
of
late
almost
apathetic
.
There
was
a
forlorn
look
about
her
beautiful
eyes
which
,
whether
she
deserved
it
or
not
,
would
have
excited
pity
in
the
breast
of
anyone
who
had
known
her
during
the
full
flush
of
her
love
for
Clym
.
The
feelings
of
husband
and
wife
varied
,
in
some
measure
,
inversely
with
their
positions
.
Clym
,
the
afflicted
man
,
was
cheerful
;
and
he
even
tried
to
comfort
her
,
who
had
never
felt
a
moment
of
physical
suffering
in
her
whole
life
.
“
Come
,
brighten
up
,
dearest
;
we
shall
be
all
right
again
.
Some
day
perhaps
I
shall
see
as
well
as
ever
.
And
I
solemnly
promise
that
I
’
ll
leave
off
cutting
furze
as
soon
as
I
have
the
power
to
do
anything
better
.
You
cannot
seriously
wish
me
to
stay
idling
at
home
all
day
?
”
“
But
it
is
so
dreadful
—
a
furze
-
cutter
!
and
you
a
man
who
have
lived
about
the
world
,
and
speak
French
,
and
German
,
and
who
are
fit
for
what
is
so
much
better
than
this
.
”
“
I
suppose
when
you
first
saw
me
and
heard
about
me
I
was
wrapped
in
a
sort
of
golden
halo
to
your
eyes
—
a
man
who
knew
glorious
things
,
and
had
mixed
in
brilliant
scenes
—
in
short
,
an
adorable
,
delightful
,
distracting
hero
?
”
“
Yes
,
”
she
said
,
sobbing
.
“
And
now
I
am
a
poor
fellow
in
brown
leather
.
”
