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“
Yes
,
Eustacia
.
”
“
Miss
Vye
,
sir
.
”
“
Miss
Vy
—
stacia
.
”
“
That
will
do
.
Now
put
in
one
stick
more
.
”
The
little
slave
went
on
feeding
the
fire
as
before
.
He
seemed
a
mere
automaton
,
galvanized
into
moving
and
speaking
by
the
wayward
Eustacia
’
s
will
.
He
might
have
been
the
brass
statue
which
Albertus
Magnus
is
said
to
have
animated
just
so
far
as
to
make
it
chatter
,
and
move
,
and
be
his
servant
.
Before
going
on
her
walk
again
the
young
girl
stood
still
on
the
bank
for
a
few
instants
and
listened
.
It
was
to
the
full
as
lonely
a
place
as
Rainbarrow
,
though
at
rather
a
lower
level
;
and
it
was
more
sheltered
from
wind
and
weather
on
account
of
the
few
firs
to
the
north
.
The
bank
which
enclosed
the
homestead
,
and
protected
it
from
the
lawless
state
of
the
world
without
,
was
formed
of
thick
square
clods
,
dug
from
the
ditch
on
the
outside
,
and
built
up
with
a
slight
batter
or
incline
,
which
forms
no
slight
defense
where
hedges
will
not
grow
because
of
the
wind
and
the
wilderness
,
and
where
wall
materials
are
unattainable
.
Otherwise
the
situation
was
quite
open
,
commanding
the
whole
length
of
the
valley
which
reached
to
the
river
behind
Wildeve
’
s
house
.
High
above
this
to
the
right
,
and
much
nearer
thitherward
than
the
Quiet
Woman
Inn
,
the
blurred
contour
of
Rainbarrow
obstructed
the
sky
.
After
her
attentive
survey
of
the
wild
slopes
and
hollow
ravines
a
gesture
of
impatience
escaped
Eustacia
.
She
vented
petulant
words
every
now
and
then
,
but
there
were
sighs
between
her
words
,
and
sudden
listenings
between
her
sighs
.
Descending
from
her
perch
she
again
sauntered
off
towards
Rainbarrow
,
though
this
time
she
did
not
go
the
whole
way
.
Twice
she
reappeared
at
intervals
of
a
few
minutes
and
each
time
she
said
—
“
Not
any
flounce
into
the
pond
yet
,
little
man
?
”
“
No
,
Miss
Eustacia
,
”
the
child
replied
.
