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Clare
looked
at
her
keenly
,
then
,
gathering
her
meaning
,
flagged
like
one
plague
-
stricken
,
and
his
glance
sank
;
it
fell
on
her
hands
,
which
,
once
rosy
,
were
now
white
and
more
delicate
.
She
continued
—
“
He
is
upstairs
.
I
hate
him
now
,
because
he
told
me
a
lie
—
that
you
would
not
come
again
;
and
you
HAVE
come
!
These
clothes
are
what
he
’
s
put
upon
me
:
I
didn
’
t
care
what
he
did
wi
’
me
!
But
—
will
you
go
away
,
Angel
,
please
,
and
never
come
any
more
?
”
They
stood
fixed
,
their
baffled
hearts
looking
out
of
their
eyes
with
a
joylessness
pitiful
to
see
.
Both
seemed
to
implore
something
to
shelter
them
from
reality
.
“
Ah
—
it
is
my
fault
!
”
said
Clare
.
But
he
could
not
get
on
.
Speech
was
as
inexpressive
as
silence
.
But
he
had
a
vague
consciousness
of
one
thing
,
though
it
was
not
clear
to
him
till
later
;
that
his
original
Tess
had
spiritually
ceased
to
recognize
the
body
before
him
as
hers
—
allowing
it
to
drift
,
like
a
corpse
upon
the
current
,
in
a
direction
dissociated
from
its
living
will
.
A
few
instants
passed
,
and
he
found
that
Tess
was
gone
.
His
face
grew
colder
and
more
shrunken
as
he
stood
concentrated
on
the
moment
,
and
a
minute
or
two
after
he
found
himself
in
the
street
,
walking
along
he
did
not
know
whither
.
Mrs
Brooks
,
the
lady
who
was
the
householder
at
The
Herons
,
and
owner
of
all
the
handsome
furniture
,
was
not
a
person
of
an
unusually
curious
turn
of
mind
.
She
was
too
deeply
materialized
,
poor
woman
,
by
her
long
and
enforced
bondage
to
that
arithmetical
demon
Profit
-
and
-
Loss
,
to
retain
much
curiousity
for
its
own
sake
,
and
apart
from
possible
lodgers
’
pockets
.
Nevertheless
,
the
visit
of
Angel
Clare
to
her
well
-
paying
tenants
,
Mr
and
Mrs
d
’
Urberville
,
as
she
deemed
them
,
was
sufficiently
exceptional
in
point
of
time
and
manner
to
reinvigorate
the
feminine
proclivity
which
had
been
stifled
down
as
useless
save
in
its
bearings
to
the
letting
trade
.
Tess
had
spoken
to
her
husband
from
the
doorway
,
without
entering
the
dining
-
room
,
and
Mrs
Brooks
,
who
stood
within
the
partly
-
closed
door
of
her
own
sitting
-
room
at
the
back
of
the
passage
,
could
hear
fragments
of
the
conversation
—
if
conversation
it
could
be
called
—
between
those
two
wretched
souls
.
She
heard
Tess
re
-
ascend
the
stairs
to
the
first
floor
,
and
the
departure
of
Clare
,
and
the
closing
of
the
front
door
behind
him
.
Then
the
door
of
the
room
above
was
shut
,
and
Mrs
Brooks
knew
that
Tess
had
re
-
entered
her
apartment
.
As
the
young
lady
was
not
fully
dressed
,
Mrs
Brooks
knew
that
she
would
not
emerge
again
for
some
time
.
She
accordingly
ascended
the
stairs
softly
,
and
stood
at
the
door
of
the
front
room
—
a
drawing
-
room
,
connected
with
the
room
immediately
behind
it
(
which
was
a
bedroom
)
by
folding
-
doors
in
the
common
manner
.
