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Beyond
a
row
of
myrtles
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
If
thou
accept
My
conduct
,
I
can
bring
thee
thither
soon
.
”
“
Lead
then
,
”
said
Eve
.
And
so
on
.
My
dear
Tess
,
I
am
only
putting
this
to
you
as
a
thing
that
you
might
have
supposed
or
said
quite
untruly
,
because
you
think
so
badly
of
me
.
”
“
I
never
said
you
were
Satan
,
or
thought
it
.
I
don
’
t
think
of
you
in
that
way
at
all
.
My
thoughts
of
you
are
quite
cold
,
except
when
you
affront
me
.
What
,
did
you
come
digging
here
entirely
because
of
me
?
”
“
Entirely
.
To
see
you
;
nothing
more
.
The
smockfrock
,
which
I
saw
hanging
for
sale
as
I
came
along
,
was
an
afterthought
,
that
I
mightn
’
t
be
noticed
.
I
come
to
protest
against
your
working
like
this
.
”
“
But
I
like
doing
it
—
it
is
for
my
father
.
”
“
Your
engagement
at
the
other
place
is
ended
?
”
