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She
left
the
room
,
put
on
her
garden
bonnet
and
cloak
,
and
went
out
.
Reaching
the
bank
,
she
looked
over
with
a
wild
curiosity
and
misgiving
,
when
Charley
said
to
her
,
with
a
pleased
sense
of
himself
,
“
I
made
it
o
’
purpose
for
you
,
ma
’
am
.
”
“
Thank
you
,
”
she
said
hastily
.
“
But
I
wish
you
to
put
it
out
now
.
”
“
It
will
soon
burn
down
,
”
said
Charley
,
rather
disappointed
.
“
Is
it
not
a
pity
to
knock
it
out
?
”
“
I
don
’
t
know
,
”
she
musingly
answered
.
They
stood
in
silence
,
broken
only
by
the
crackling
of
the
flames
,
till
Charley
,
perceiving
that
she
did
not
want
to
talk
to
him
,
moved
reluctantly
away
.
Eustacia
remained
within
the
bank
looking
at
the
fire
,
intending
to
go
indoors
,
yet
lingering
still
.
Had
she
not
by
her
situation
been
inclined
to
hold
in
indifference
all
things
honoured
of
the
gods
and
of
men
she
would
probably
have
come
away
.
But
her
state
was
so
hopeless
that
she
could
play
with
it
.
To
have
lost
is
less
disturbing
than
to
wonder
if
we
may
possibly
have
won
;
and
Eustacia
could
now
,
like
other
people
at
such
a
stage
,
take
a
standing
-
point
outside
herself
,
observe
herself
as
a
disinterested
spectator
,
and
think
what
a
sport
for
Heaven
this
woman
Eustacia
was
.
While
she
stood
she
heard
a
sound
.
It
was
the
splash
of
a
stone
in
the
pond
.
Had
Eustacia
received
the
stone
full
in
the
bosom
her
heart
could
not
have
given
a
more
decided
thump
.
She
had
thought
of
the
possibility
of
such
a
signal
in
answer
to
that
which
had
been
unwittingly
given
by
Charley
;
but
she
had
not
expected
it
yet
.
How
prompt
Wildeve
was
!
Yet
how
could
he
think
her
capable
of
deliberately
wishing
to
renew
their
assignations
now
?
An
impulse
to
leave
the
spot
,
a
desire
to
stay
,
struggled
within
her
;
and
the
desire
held
its
own
.
More
than
that
it
did
not
do
,
for
she
refrained
even
from
ascending
the
bank
and
looking
over
.
She
remained
motionless
,
not
disturbing
a
muscle
of
her
face
or
raising
her
eyes
;
for
were
she
to
turn
up
her
face
the
fire
on
the
bank
would
shine
upon
it
,
and
Wildeve
might
be
looking
down
.
There
was
a
second
splash
into
the
pond
.
