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Up
to
this
hour
he
had
persevered
in
his
resolve
not
to
invite
her
back
.
At
the
same
time
the
severity
with
which
he
had
treated
her
lulled
the
sharpness
of
his
regret
for
his
mother
,
and
awoke
some
of
his
old
solicitude
for
his
mother
’
s
supplanter
.
Harsh
feelings
produce
harsh
usage
,
and
this
by
reaction
quenches
the
sentiments
that
gave
it
birth
.
The
more
he
reflected
the
more
he
softened
.
But
to
look
upon
his
wife
as
innocence
in
distress
was
impossible
,
though
he
could
ask
himself
whether
he
had
given
her
quite
time
enough
—
if
he
had
not
come
a
little
too
suddenly
upon
her
on
that
sombre
morning
.
Now
that
the
first
flush
of
his
anger
had
paled
he
was
disinclined
to
ascribe
to
her
more
than
an
indiscreet
friendship
with
Wildeve
,
for
there
had
not
appeared
in
her
manner
the
signs
of
dishonour
.
And
this
once
admitted
,
an
absolutely
dark
interpretation
of
her
act
towards
his
mother
was
no
longer
forced
upon
him
.
On
the
evening
of
the
fifth
November
his
thoughts
of
Eustacia
were
intense
.
Echoes
from
those
past
times
when
they
had
exchanged
tender
words
all
the
day
long
came
like
the
diffused
murmur
of
a
seashore
left
miles
behind
.
“
Surely
,
”
he
said
,
“
she
might
have
brought
herself
to
communicate
with
me
before
now
,
and
confess
honestly
what
Wildeve
was
to
her
.
”
Instead
of
remaining
at
home
that
night
he
determined
to
go
and
see
Thomasin
and
her
husband
.
If
he
found
opportunity
he
would
allude
to
the
cause
of
the
separation
between
Eustacia
and
himself
,
keeping
silence
,
however
,
on
the
fact
that
there
was
a
third
person
in
his
house
when
his
mother
was
turned
away
.
If
it
proved
that
Wildeve
was
innocently
there
he
would
doubtless
openly
mention
it
.
If
he
were
there
with
unjust
intentions
Wildeve
,
being
a
man
of
quick
feeling
,
might
possibly
say
something
to
reveal
the
extent
to
which
Eustacia
was
compromised
.
But
on
reaching
his
cousin
’
s
house
he
found
that
only
Thomasin
was
at
home
,
Wildeve
being
at
that
time
on
his
way
towards
the
bonfire
innocently
lit
by
Charley
at
Mistover
.
Thomasin
then
,
as
always
,
was
glad
to
see
Clym
,
and
took
him
to
inspect
the
sleeping
baby
,
carefully
screening
the
candlelight
from
the
infant
’
s
eyes
with
her
hand
.
“
Tamsin
,
have
you
heard
that
Eustacia
is
not
with
me
now
?
”
he
said
when
they
had
sat
down
again
.
“
No
,
”
said
Thomasin
,
alarmed
.
“
And
not
that
I
have
left
Alderworth
?
”
“
No
.
I
never
hear
tidings
from
Alderworth
unless
you
bring
them
.
What
is
the
matter
?
”