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Tess
was
taken
completely
by
surprise
,
and
she
yielded
to
his
embrace
with
unreflecting
inevitableness
.
Having
seen
that
it
was
really
her
lover
who
had
advanced
,
and
no
one
else
,
her
lips
parted
,
and
she
sank
upon
him
in
her
momentary
joy
,
with
something
very
like
an
ecstatic
cry
.
He
had
been
on
the
point
of
kissing
that
too
tempting
mouth
,
but
he
checked
himself
,
for
tender
conscience
’
sake
.
“
Forgive
me
,
Tess
dear
!
”
he
whispered
.
“
I
ought
to
have
asked
.
I
—
did
not
know
what
I
was
doing
.
I
do
not
mean
it
as
a
liberty
.
I
am
devoted
to
you
,
Tessy
,
dearest
,
in
all
sincerity
!
”
Old
Pretty
by
this
time
had
looked
round
,
puzzled
;
and
seeing
two
people
crouching
under
her
where
,
by
immemorial
custom
,
there
should
have
been
only
one
,
lifted
her
hind
left
crossly
.
“
She
is
angry
—
she
doesn
’
t
know
what
we
mean
—
she
’
ll
kick
over
the
milk
!
”
exclaimed
Tess
,
gently
striving
to
free
herself
,
her
eyes
concerned
with
the
quadruped
’
s
actions
,
her
heart
more
deeply
concerned
with
herself
and
Clare
.
She
slipped
up
from
her
seat
,
and
they
stood
together
,
his
arm
still
encircling
her
.
Tess
’
s
eyes
,
fixed
on
distance
,
began
to
fill
.
“
Why
do
you
cry
,
my
darling
?
”
he
said
.
“
O
—
I
don
’
t
know
!
”
she
murmured
.
As
she
saw
and
felt
more
clearly
the
position
she
was
in
she
became
agitated
and
tried
to
withdraw
.
