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And
she
did
not
vent
this
often
;
for
she
was
as
considerate
as
she
was
devout
,
and
knew
that
his
mind
too
was
troubled
by
doubts
as
to
his
justice
in
this
matter
.
Only
too
often
had
she
heard
him
lying
awake
at
night
,
stifling
sighs
for
Angel
with
prayers
.
But
the
uncompromising
Evangelical
did
not
even
now
hold
that
he
would
have
been
justified
in
giving
his
son
,
an
unbeliever
,
the
same
academic
advantages
that
he
had
given
to
the
two
others
,
when
it
was
possible
,
if
not
probable
,
that
those
very
advantages
might
have
been
used
to
decry
the
doctrines
which
he
had
made
it
his
life
’
s
mission
and
desire
to
propagate
,
and
the
mission
of
his
ordained
sons
likewise
.
To
put
with
one
hand
a
pedestal
under
the
feet
of
the
two
faithful
ones
,
and
with
the
other
to
exalt
the
unfaithful
by
the
same
artificial
means
,
he
deemed
to
be
alike
inconsistent
with
his
convictions
,
his
position
,
and
his
hopes
.
Nevertheless
,
he
loved
his
misnamed
Angel
,
and
in
secret
mourned
over
this
treatment
of
him
as
Abraham
might
have
mourned
over
the
doomed
Isaac
while
they
went
up
the
hill
together
.
His
silent
self
-
generated
regrets
were
far
bitterer
than
the
reproaches
which
his
wife
rendered
audible
.
They
blamed
themselves
for
this
unlucky
marriage
.
If
Angel
had
never
been
destined
for
a
farmer
he
would
never
have
been
thrown
with
agricultural
girls
.
They
did
not
distinctly
know
what
had
separated
him
and
his
wife
,
nor
the
date
on
which
the
separation
had
taken
place
.
At
first
they
had
supposed
it
must
be
something
of
the
nature
of
a
serious
aversion
.
But
in
his
later
letters
he
occasionally
alluded
to
the
intention
of
coming
home
to
fetch
her
;
from
which
expressions
they
hoped
the
division
might
not
owe
its
origin
to
anything
so
hopelessly
permanent
as
that
.
He
had
told
them
that
she
was
with
her
relatives
,
and
in
their
doubts
they
had
decided
not
to
intrude
into
a
situation
which
they
knew
no
way
of
bettering
.
The
eyes
for
which
Tess
’
s
letter
was
intended
were
gazing
at
this
time
on
a
limitless
expanse
of
country
from
the
back
of
a
mule
which
was
bearing
him
from
the
interior
of
the
South
-
American
Continent
towards
the
coast
.
His
experiences
of
this
strange
land
had
been
sad
.
The
severe
illness
from
which
he
had
suffered
shortly
after
his
arrival
had
never
wholly
left
him
,
and
he
had
by
degrees
almost
decided
to
relinquish
his
hope
of
farming
here
,
though
,
as
long
as
the
bare
possibility
existed
of
his
remaining
,
he
kept
this
change
of
view
a
secret
from
his
parents
.
The
crowds
of
agricultural
labourers
who
had
come
out
to
the
country
in
his
wake
,
dazzled
by
representations
of
easy
independence
,
had
suffered
,
died
,
and
wasted
away
.
He
would
see
mothers
from
English
farms
trudging
along
with
their
infants
in
their
arms
,
when
the
child
would
be
stricken
with
fever
and
would
die
;
the
mother
would
pause
to
dig
a
hole
in
the
loose
earth
with
her
bare
hands
,
would
bury
the
babe
therein
with
the
same
natural
grave
-
tools
,
shed
one
tear
,
and
again
trudge
on
.
Angel
’
s
original
intention
had
not
been
emigration
to
Brazil
but
a
northern
or
eastern
farm
in
his
own
country
.
He
had
come
to
this
place
in
a
fit
of
desperation
,
the
Brazil
movement
among
the
English
agriculturists
having
by
chance
coincided
with
his
desire
to
escape
from
his
past
existence
.
During
this
time
of
absence
he
had
mentally
aged
a
dozen
years
.
What
arrested
him
now
as
of
value
in
life
was
less
its
beauty
than
its
pathos
.
Having
long
discredited
the
old
systems
of
mysticism
,
he
now
began
to
discredit
the
old
appraisements
of
morality
.
He
thought
they
wanted
readjusting
.
Who
was
the
moral
man
?
Still
more
pertinently
,
who
was
the
moral
woman
?
The
beauty
or
ugliness
of
a
character
lay
not
only
in
its
achievements
,
but
in
its
aims
and
impulses
;
its
true
history
lay
,
not
among
things
done
,
but
among
things
willed
.
How
,
then
,
about
Tess
?
Viewing
her
in
these
lights
,
a
regret
for
his
hasty
judgement
began
to
oppress
him
.
Did
he
reject
her
eternally
,
or
did
he
not
?
He
could
no
longer
say
that
he
would
always
reject
her
,
and
not
to
say
that
was
in
spirit
to
accept
her
now
.
