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“
I
do
—
I
have
said
I
do
!
I
loved
you
all
the
time
we
was
at
the
dairy
together
!
”
“
More
than
Tess
?
”
She
shook
her
head
.
“
No
,
”
she
murmured
,
“
not
more
than
she
.
”
“
How
’
s
that
?
”
“
Because
nobody
could
love
‘
ee
more
than
Tess
did
!
.
.
.
She
would
have
laid
down
her
life
for
‘
ee
.
I
could
do
no
more
.
”
Like
the
prophet
on
the
top
of
Peor
,
Izz
Huett
would
fain
have
spoken
perversely
at
such
a
moment
,
but
the
fascination
exercised
over
her
rougher
nature
by
Tess
’
s
character
compelled
her
to
grace
.
Clare
was
silent
;
his
heart
had
risen
at
these
straightforward
words
from
such
an
unexpected
unimpeachable
quarter
.
In
his
throat
was
something
as
if
a
sob
had
solidified
there
.
His
ear
repeated
,
“
SHE
WOULD
HAVE
LAID
DOWN
HER
LIFE
FOR
‘
EE
.
I
COULD
DO
NO
MORE
!
”
“
Forget
our
idle
talk
,
Izz
,
”
he
said
,
turning
the
horse
’
s
head
suddenly
.
“
I
don
’
t
know
what
I
’
ve
been
saying
!
I
will
now
drive
you
back
to
where
your
lane
branches
off
.
”
