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“
It
cannot
—
O
no
,
it
cannot
!
”
She
jumped
up
joyfully
at
the
hope
.
“
No
,
it
cannot
be
more
serious
,
certainly
,
”
she
cried
,
“
because
’
tis
just
the
same
!
I
will
tell
you
now
.
”
She
sat
down
again
.
Their
hands
were
still
joined
.
The
ashes
under
the
grate
were
lit
by
the
fire
vertically
,
like
a
torrid
waste
.
Imagination
might
have
beheld
a
Last
Day
luridness
in
this
red
-
coaled
glow
,
which
fell
on
his
face
and
hand
,
and
on
hers
,
peering
into
the
loose
hair
about
her
brow
,
and
firing
the
delicate
skin
underneath
.
A
large
shadow
of
her
shape
rose
upon
the
wall
and
ceiling
She
bent
forward
,
at
which
each
diamond
on
her
neck
gave
a
sinister
wink
like
a
toad
’
s
;
and
pressing
her
forehead
against
his
temple
she
entered
on
her
story
of
her
acquaintance
with
Alec
d
’
Urberville
and
its
results
,
murmuring
the
words
without
flinching
,
and
with
her
eyelids
drooping
down
.
Her
narrative
ended
;
even
its
re
-
assertions
and
secondary
explanations
were
done
.
Tess
’
s
voice
throughout
had
hardly
risen
higher
than
its
opening
tone
;
there
had
been
no
exculpatory
phrase
of
any
kind
,
and
she
had
not
wept
.
But
the
complexion
even
of
external
things
seemed
to
suffer
transmutation
as
her
announcement
progressed
.
The
fire
in
the
grate
looked
impish
—
demoniacally
funny
,
as
if
it
did
not
care
in
the
least
about
her
strait
.
The
fender
grinned
idly
,
as
if
it
too
did
not
care
.
The
light
from
the
water
-
bottle
was
merely
engaged
in
a
chromatic
problem
.
All
material
objects
around
announced
their
irresponsibility
with
terrible
iteration
.
And
yet
nothing
had
changed
since
the
moments
when
he
had
been
kissing
her
;
or
rather
,
nothing
in
the
substance
of
things
.
But
the
essence
of
things
had
changed
.
When
she
ceased
the
auricular
impressions
from
their
previous
endearments
seemed
to
hustle
away
into
the
corner
of
their
brains
,
repeating
themselves
as
echoes
from
a
time
of
supremely
purblind
foolishness
.
Clare
performed
the
irrelevant
act
of
stirring
the
fire
;
the
intelligence
had
not
even
yet
got
to
the
bottom
of
him
.
After
stirring
the
embers
he
rose
to
his
feet
;
all
the
force
of
her
disclosure
had
imparted
itself
now
.
His
face
had
withered
.
In
the
strenuousness
of
his
concentration
he
treadled
fitfully
on
the
floor
.
He
could
not
,
by
any
contrivance
,
think
closely
enough
;
that
was
the
meaning
of
his
vague
movement
.
When
he
spoke
it
was
in
the
most
inadequate
,
commonplace
voice
of
the
many
varied
tones
she
had
heard
from
him
.
“
Tess
!
”
“
Yes
,
dearest
.
