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“
Oh
!
Why
it
that
?
”
“
Because
you
are
looking
at
her
.
”
Self
-
sacrificing
as
her
mood
might
be
Tess
could
not
well
go
further
and
cry
,
“
Marry
one
of
them
,
if
you
really
do
want
a
dairywoman
and
not
a
lady
;
and
don
’
t
think
of
marrying
me
!
”
She
followed
Dairyman
Crick
,
and
had
the
mournful
satisfaction
of
seeing
that
Clare
remained
behind
.
From
this
day
she
forced
herself
to
take
pains
to
avoid
him
—
never
allowing
herself
,
as
formerly
,
to
remain
long
in
his
company
,
even
if
their
juxtaposition
were
purely
accidental
.
She
gave
the
other
three
every
chance
.
Tess
was
woman
enough
to
realize
from
their
avowals
to
herself
that
Angel
Clare
had
the
honour
of
all
the
dairymaids
in
his
keeping
,
and
her
perception
of
his
care
to
avoid
compromising
the
happiness
of
either
in
the
least
degree
bred
a
tender
respect
in
Tess
for
what
she
deemed
,
rightly
or
wrongly
,
the
self
-
controlling
sense
of
duty
shown
by
him
,
a
quality
which
she
had
never
expected
to
find
in
one
of
the
opposite
sex
,
and
in
the
absence
of
which
more
than
one
of
the
simple
hearts
who
were
his
house
-
mates
might
have
gone
weeping
on
her
pilgrimage
.
The
hot
weather
of
July
had
crept
upon
them
unawares
,
and
the
atmosphere
of
the
flat
vale
hung
heavy
as
an
opiate
over
the
dairy
-
folk
,
the
cows
,
and
the
trees
.
Hot
steaming
rains
fell
frequently
,
making
the
grass
where
the
cows
fed
yet
more
rank
,
and
hindering
the
late
haymaking
in
the
other
meads
.
It
was
Sunday
morning
;
the
milking
was
done
;
the
outdoor
milkers
had
gone
home
.
Tess
and
the
other
three
were
dressing
themselves
rapidly
,
the
whole
bevy
having
agreed
to
go
together
to
Mellstock
Church
,
which
lay
some
three
or
four
miles
distant
from
the
dairy
-
house
.
She
had
now
been
two
months
at
Talbothays
,
and
this
was
her
first
excursion
.
All
the
preceding
afternoon
and
night
heavy
thunderstorms
had
hissed
down
upon
the
meads
,
and
washed
some
of
the
hay
into
the
river
;
but
this
morning
the
sun
shone
out
all
the
more
brilliantly
for
the
deluge
,
and
the
air
was
balmy
and
clear
.
The
crooked
lane
leading
from
their
own
parrish
to
Mellstock
ran
along
the
lowest
levels
in
a
portion
of
its
length
,
and
when
the
girls
reached
the
most
depressed
spot
they
found
that
the
result
of
the
rain
had
been
to
flood
the
lane
over
-
shoe
to
a
distance
of
some
fifty
yards
.
This
would
have
been
no
serious
hindrance
on
a
week
-
day
;
they
would
have
clicked
through
it
in
their
high
patterns
and
boots
quite
unconcerned
;
but
on
this
day
of
vanity
,
this
Sun
’
s
-
day
,
when
flesh
went
forth
to
coquet
with
flesh
while
hypocritically
affecting
business
with
spiritual
things
;
on
this
occasion
for
wearing
their
white
stockings
and
thin
shoes
,
and
their
pink
,
white
,
and
lilac
gowns
,
on
which
every
mud
spot
would
be
visible
,
the
pool
was
an
awkward
impediment
.
They
could
hear
the
church
-
bell
calling
—
as
yet
nearly
a
mile
off
.
