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“
Tess
is
a
fine
figure
o
’
fun
,
as
I
said
to
myself
today
when
I
zeed
her
vamping
round
parish
with
the
rest
,
”
observed
one
of
the
elderly
boozers
in
an
undertone
.
“
But
Joan
Durbeyfield
must
mind
that
she
don
’
t
get
green
malt
in
floor
.
”
It
was
a
local
phrase
which
had
a
peculiar
meaning
,
and
there
was
no
reply
.
The
conversation
became
inclusive
,
and
presently
other
footsteps
were
heard
crossing
the
room
below
.
“
—
Being
a
few
private
friends
asked
in
tonight
to
keep
up
club
-
walking
at
my
own
expense
.
”
The
landlady
had
rapidly
re
-
used
the
formula
she
kept
on
hand
for
intruders
before
she
recognized
that
the
newcomer
was
Tess
.
Even
to
her
mother
’
s
gaze
the
girl
’
s
young
features
looked
sadly
out
of
place
amid
the
alcoholic
vapours
which
floated
here
as
no
unsuitable
medium
for
wrinkled
middle
-
age
;
and
hardly
was
a
reproachful
flash
from
Tess
’
s
dark
eyes
needed
to
make
her
father
and
mother
rise
from
their
seats
,
hastily
finish
their
ale
,
and
descend
the
stairs
behind
her
,
Mrs
Rolliver
’
s
caution
following
their
footsteps
.
“
No
noise
,
please
,
if
ye
’
ll
be
so
good
,
my
dears
;
or
I
mid
lose
my
licends
,
and
be
summons
’
d
,
and
I
don
’
t
know
what
all
!
‘
Night
t
’
ye
!
”
They
went
home
together
,
Tess
holding
one
arm
of
her
father
,
and
Mrs
Durbeyfield
the
other
.
He
had
,
in
truth
,
drunk
very
little
—
not
a
fourth
of
the
quantity
which
a
systematic
tippler
could
carry
to
church
on
a
Sunday
afternoon
without
a
hitch
in
his
eastings
of
genuflections
;
but
the
weakness
of
Sir
John
’
s
constitution
made
mountains
of
his
petty
sins
in
this
kind
.
On
reaching
the
fresh
air
he
was
sufficiently
unsteady
to
incline
the
row
of
three
at
one
moment
as
if
they
were
marching
to
London
,
and
at
another
as
if
they
were
marching
to
Bath
—
which
produced
a
comical
effect
,
frequent
enough
in
families
on
nocturnal
homegoings
;
and
,
like
most
comical
effects
,
not
quite
so
comic
after
all
.
The
two
women
valiantly
disguised
these
forced
excursions
and
countermarches
as
well
as
they
could
from
Durbeyfield
their
cause
,
and
from
Abraham
,
and
from
themselves
;
and
so
they
approached
by
degrees
their
own
door
,
the
head
of
the
family
bursting
suddenly
into
his
former
refrain
as
he
drew
near
,
as
if
to
fortify
his
soul
at
sight
of
the
smallness
of
his
present
residence
—
“
I
’
ve
got
a
fam
—
ily
vault
at
Kingsbere
!
”
“
Hush
—
don
’
t
be
so
silly
,
Jacky
,
”
said
his
wife
.
“
Yours
is
not
the
only
family
that
was
of
‘
count
in
wold
days
.
Look
at
the
Anktells
,
and
Horseys
,
and
the
Tringhams
themselves
—
gone
to
seed
a
’
most
as
much
as
you
—
though
you
was
bigger
folks
then
they
,
that
’
s
true
.
Thank
God
,
I
was
never
of
no
family
,
and
have
nothing
to
be
ashamed
of
in
that
way
!
”
“
Don
’
t
you
be
so
sure
o
’
that
.
From
you
nater
’
tis
my
belief
you
’
ve
disgraced
yourselves
more
than
any
o
’
us
,
and
was
kings
and
queens
outright
at
one
time
.
”
