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“
Angel
dearest
—
why
not
?
”
“
‘
Twould
mean
that
I
agree
,
wouldn
’
t
it
?
”
“
It
would
only
mean
that
you
love
me
,
even
if
you
cannot
marry
me
;
and
you
were
so
good
as
to
own
that
long
ago
.
”
“
Very
well
,
then
,
‘
Angel
dearest
’
,
if
I
MUST
,
”
she
murmured
,
looking
at
her
candle
,
a
roguish
curl
coming
upon
her
mouth
,
notwithstanding
her
suspense
.
Clare
had
resolved
never
to
kiss
her
until
he
had
obtained
her
promise
;
but
somehow
,
as
Tess
stood
there
in
her
prettily
tucked
-
up
milking
gown
,
her
hair
carelessly
heaped
upon
her
head
till
there
should
be
leisure
to
arrange
it
when
skimming
and
milking
were
done
,
he
broke
his
resolve
,
and
brought
his
lips
to
her
cheek
for
one
moment
.
She
passed
downstairs
very
quickly
,
never
looking
back
at
him
or
saying
another
word
.
The
other
maids
were
already
down
,
and
the
subject
was
not
pursued
.
Except
Marian
,
they
all
looked
wistfully
and
suspiciously
at
the
pair
,
in
the
sad
yellow
rays
which
the
morning
candles
emitted
in
contrast
with
the
first
cold
signals
of
the
dawn
without
.
When
skimming
was
done
—
which
,
as
the
milk
diminished
with
the
approach
of
autumn
,
was
a
lessening
process
day
by
day
—
Retty
and
the
rest
went
out
.
The
lovers
followed
them
.
“
Our
tremulous
lives
are
so
different
from
theirs
,
are
they
not
?
”
he
musingly
observed
to
her
,
as
he
regarded
the
three
figures
tripping
before
him
through
the
frigid
pallor
of
opening
day
.
“
Not
so
very
different
,
I
think
,
”
she
said
.
“
Why
do
you
think
that
?
”
“
There
are
very
few
women
’
s
lives
that
are
not
—
tremulous
,
”
Tess
replied
,
pausing
over
the
new
word
as
if
it
impressed
her
.
“
There
’
s
more
in
those
three
than
you
think
.
”
