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“
Never
mind
that
.
Say
Monday
week
.
I
will
be
here
precisely
at
this
time
.
”
“
Let
it
be
at
Rainbarrow
,
”
said
she
.
“
This
is
too
near
home
;
my
grandfather
may
be
walking
out
.
”
“
Thank
you
,
dear
.
On
Monday
week
at
this
time
I
will
be
at
the
Barrow
.
Till
then
good
-
bye
.
”
“
Good
-
bye
.
No
,
no
,
you
must
not
touch
me
now
.
Shaking
hands
is
enough
till
I
have
made
up
my
mind
.
”
Eustacia
watched
his
shadowy
form
till
it
had
disappeared
.
She
placed
her
hand
to
her
forehead
and
breathed
heavily
;
and
then
her
rich
,
romantic
lips
parted
under
that
homely
impulse
—
a
yawn
.
She
was
immediately
angry
at
having
betrayed
even
to
herself
the
possible
evanescence
of
her
passion
for
him
.
She
could
not
admit
at
once
that
she
might
have
overestimated
Wildeve
,
for
to
perceive
his
mediocrity
now
was
to
admit
her
own
great
folly
heretofore
.
And
the
discovery
that
she
was
the
owner
of
a
disposition
so
purely
that
of
the
dog
in
the
manger
had
something
in
it
which
at
first
made
her
ashamed
.
The
fruit
of
Mrs
.
Yeobright
’
s
diplomacy
was
indeed
remarkable
,
though
not
as
yet
of
the
kind
she
had
anticipated
.
It
had
appreciably
influenced
Wildeve
,
but
it
was
influencing
Eustacia
far
more
.
Her
lover
was
no
longer
to
her
an
exciting
man
whom
many
women
strove
for
,
and
herself
could
only
retain
by
striving
with
them
.
He
was
a
superfluity
.
She
went
indoors
in
that
peculiar
state
of
misery
which
is
not
exactly
grief
,
and
which
especially
attends
the
dawnings
of
reason
in
the
latter
days
of
an
ill
-
judged
,
transient
love
.
To
be
conscious
that
the
end
of
the
dream
is
approaching
,
and
yet
has
not
absolutely
come
,
is
one
of
the
most
wearisome
as
well
as
the
most
curious
stages
along
the
course
between
the
beginning
of
a
passion
and
its
end
.
Her
grandfather
had
returned
,
and
was
busily
engaged
in
pouring
some
gallons
of
newly
arrived
rum
into
the
square
bottles
of
his
square
cellaret
.
Whenever
these
home
supplies
were
exhausted
he
would
go
to
the
Quiet
Woman
,
and
,
standing
with
his
back
to
the
fire
,
grog
in
hand
,
tell
remarkable
stories
of
how
he
had
lived
seven
years
under
the
waterline
of
his
ship
,
and
other
naval
wonders
,
to
the
natives
,
who
hoped
too
earnestly
for
a
treat
of
ale
from
the
teller
to
exhibit
any
doubts
of
his
truth
.
He
had
been
there
this
evening
