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“
I
have
NOT
injured
her
—
he
was
mine
before
he
was
hers
!
He
came
back
—
because
—
because
he
liked
me
best
!
”
she
said
wildly
.
“
But
I
lose
all
self
-
respect
in
talking
to
you
.
What
am
I
giving
way
to
!
”
“
I
can
keep
secrets
,
”
said
Venn
gently
.
“
You
need
not
fear
.
I
am
the
only
man
who
knows
of
your
meetings
with
him
.
There
is
but
one
thing
more
to
speak
of
,
and
then
I
will
be
gone
.
I
heard
you
say
to
him
that
you
hated
living
here
—
that
Egdon
Heath
was
a
jail
to
you
.
”
“
I
did
say
so
.
There
is
a
sort
of
beauty
in
the
scenery
,
I
know
;
but
it
is
a
jail
to
me
.
The
man
you
mention
does
not
save
me
from
that
feeling
,
though
he
lives
here
.
I
should
have
cared
nothing
for
him
had
there
been
a
better
person
near
.
”
The
reddleman
looked
hopeful
;
after
these
words
from
her
his
third
attempt
seemed
promising
.
“
As
we
have
now
opened
our
minds
a
bit
,
miss
,
”
he
said
,
“
I
’
ll
tell
you
what
I
have
got
to
propose
.
Since
I
have
taken
to
the
reddle
trade
I
travel
a
good
deal
,
as
you
know
.
”
She
inclined
her
head
,
and
swept
round
so
that
her
eyes
rested
in
the
misty
vale
beneath
them
.
“
And
in
my
travels
I
go
near
Budmouth
.
Now
Budmouth
is
a
wonderful
place
—
wonderful
—
a
great
salt
sheening
sea
bending
into
the
land
like
a
bow
—
thousands
of
gentlepeople
walking
up
and
down
—
bands
of
music
playing
—
officers
by
sea
and
officers
by
land
walking
among
the
rest
—
out
of
every
ten
folks
you
meet
nine
of
’
em
in
love
.
”
“
I
know
it
,
”
she
said
disdainfully
.
“
I
know
Budmouth
better
than
you
.
I
was
born
there
.
My
father
came
to
be
a
military
musician
there
from
abroad
.
Ah
,
my
soul
,
Budmouth
!
I
wish
I
was
there
now
.
”
The
reddleman
was
surprised
to
see
how
a
slow
fire
could
blaze
on
occasion
.
“
If
you
were
,
miss
,
”
he
replied
,
“
in
a
week
’
s
time
you
would
think
no
more
of
Wildeve
than
of
one
of
those
he
’
th
-
croppers
that
we
see
yond
.
Now
,
I
could
get
you
there
.
”
“
How
?
”
said
Eustacia
,
with
intense
curiosity
in
her
heavy
eyes
.
