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“
Are
you
trying
to
get
to
church
?
”
he
said
to
Marian
,
who
was
in
front
,
including
the
next
two
in
his
remark
,
but
avoiding
Tess
.
“
Yes
,
sir
;
and
’
tis
getting
late
;
and
my
colour
do
come
up
so
—
”
“
I
’
ll
carry
you
through
the
pool
—
every
Jill
of
you
.
”
The
whole
four
flushed
as
if
one
heart
beat
through
them
.
“
I
think
you
can
’
t
,
sir
,
”
said
Marian
.
“
It
is
the
only
way
for
you
to
get
past
.
Stand
still
.
Nonsense
—
you
are
not
too
heavy
!
I
’
d
carry
you
all
four
together
.
Now
,
Marian
,
attend
,
”
he
continued
,
“
and
put
your
arms
round
my
shoulders
,
so
.
Now
!
Hold
on
.
That
’
s
well
done
.
”
Marian
had
lowered
herself
upon
his
arm
and
shoulder
as
directed
,
and
Angel
strode
off
with
her
,
his
slim
figure
,
as
viewed
from
behind
,
looking
like
the
mere
stem
to
the
great
nosegay
suggested
by
hers
.
They
disappeared
round
the
curve
of
the
road
,
and
only
his
sousing
footsteps
and
the
top
ribbon
of
Marian
’
s
bonnet
told
where
they
were
.
In
a
few
minutes
he
reappeared
.
Izz
Huett
was
the
next
in
order
upon
the
bank
.
“
Here
he
comes
,
”
she
murmured
,
and
they
could
hear
that
her
lips
were
dry
with
emotion
.
“
And
I
have
to
put
my
arms
round
his
neck
and
look
into
his
face
as
Marian
did
.
”
“
There
’
s
nothing
in
that
,
”
said
Tess
quickly
.
“
There
’
s
a
time
for
everything
,
”
continued
Izz
,
unheeding
.
“
A
time
to
embrace
,
and
a
time
to
refrain
from
embracing
;
the
first
is
now
going
to
be
mine
.
