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“
But
perhaps
it
is
not
wholly
because
of
you
that
I
get
gloomy
,
”
she
archly
added
.
“
It
is
in
my
nature
to
feel
like
that
.
It
was
born
in
my
blood
,
I
suppose
.
”
“
Hypochondriasis
.
”
“
Or
else
it
was
coming
into
this
wild
heath
.
I
was
happy
enough
at
Budmouth
.
O
the
times
,
O
the
days
at
Budmouth
!
But
Egdon
will
be
brighter
again
now
.
”
“
I
hope
it
will
,
”
said
Wildeve
moodily
.
“
Do
you
know
the
consequence
of
this
recall
to
me
,
my
old
darling
?
I
shall
come
to
see
you
again
as
before
,
at
Rainbarrow
.
”
“
Of
course
you
will
.
”
“
And
yet
I
declare
that
until
I
got
here
tonight
I
intended
,
after
this
one
good
-
bye
,
never
to
meet
you
again
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
thank
you
for
that
,
”
she
said
,
turning
away
,
while
indignation
spread
through
her
like
subterranean
heat
.
“
You
may
come
again
to
Rainbarrow
if
you
like
,
but
you
won
’
t
see
me
;
and
you
may
call
,
but
I
shall
not
listen
;
and
you
may
tempt
me
,
but
I
won
’
t
give
myself
to
you
any
more
.
”
“
You
have
said
as
much
before
,
sweet
;
but
such
natures
as
yours
don
’
t
so
easily
adhere
to
their
words
.
Neither
,
for
the
matter
of
that
,
do
such
natures
as
mine
.
”
“
This
is
the
pleasure
I
have
won
by
my
trouble
,
”
she
whispered
bitterly
.
“
Why
did
I
try
to
recall
you
?
Damon
,
a
strange
warring
takes
place
in
my
mind
occasionally
.
I
think
when
I
become
calm
after
you
woundings
,
’
Do
I
embrace
a
cloud
of
common
fog
after
all
?
’
You
are
a
chameleon
,
and
now
you
are
at
your
worst
colour
.
Go
home
,
or
I
shall
hate
you
!
”
