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The
gaiety
with
which
they
had
set
out
had
somehow
vanished
;
and
yet
there
was
no
enmity
or
malice
between
them
.
They
were
generous
young
souls
;
they
had
been
reared
in
the
lonely
country
nooks
where
fatalism
is
a
strong
sentiment
,
and
they
did
not
blame
her
.
Such
supplanting
was
to
be
.
Tess
’
s
heart
ached
.
There
was
no
concealing
from
herself
the
fact
that
she
loved
Angel
Clare
,
perhaps
all
the
more
passionately
from
knowing
that
the
others
had
also
lost
their
hearts
to
him
.
There
is
contagion
in
this
sentiment
,
especially
among
women
.
And
yet
that
same
hungry
nature
had
fought
against
this
,
but
too
feebly
,
and
the
natural
result
had
followed
.
“
I
will
never
stand
in
your
way
,
nor
in
the
way
of
either
of
you
!
”
she
declared
to
Retty
that
night
in
the
bedroom
(
her
tears
running
down
)
.
“
I
can
’
t
help
this
,
my
dear
!
I
don
’
t
think
marrying
is
in
his
mind
at
all
;
but
if
he
were
ever
to
ask
me
I
should
refuse
him
,
as
I
should
refuse
any
man
.
”
“
Oh
!
would
you
?
Why
?
”
said
wondering
Retty
.
“
It
cannot
be
!
But
I
will
be
plain
.
Putting
myself
quite
on
one
side
.
I
don
’
t
think
he
will
choose
either
of
you
.
”
“
I
have
never
expected
it
—
thought
of
it
!
”
moaned
Retty
.
“
But
O
!
I
wish
I
was
dead
!
”
The
poor
child
,
torn
by
a
feeling
which
she
hardly
understood
,
turned
to
the
other
two
girls
who
came
upstairs
just
then
.
“
We
be
friends
with
her
again
,
”
she
said
to
them
.
“
She
thinks
no
more
of
his
choosing
her
than
we
do
.
”
So
the
reserve
went
off
,
and
they
were
confiding
and
warm
.
