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“
Well
,
you
need
not
let
go
your
hold
of
me
so
thanklessly
the
moment
you
feel
yourself
our
of
danger
.
”
She
had
not
considered
what
she
had
been
doing
;
whether
he
were
man
or
woman
,
stick
or
stone
,
in
her
involuntary
hold
on
him
.
Recovering
her
reserve
she
sat
without
replying
,
and
thus
they
reached
the
summit
of
another
declivity
.
“
Now
then
,
again
!
”
said
d
’
Urberville
.
“
No
,
no
!
”
said
Tess
.
“
Show
more
sense
,
do
,
please
.
”
“
But
when
people
find
themselves
on
one
of
the
highest
points
in
the
county
,
they
must
get
down
again
,
”
he
retorted
.
He
loosened
rein
,
and
away
they
went
a
second
time
.
D
’
Urberville
turned
his
face
to
her
as
they
rocked
,
and
said
,
in
playful
raillery
:
“
Now
then
,
put
your
arms
round
my
waist
again
,
as
you
did
before
,
my
Beauty
.
”
“
Never
!
”
said
Tess
independently
,
holding
on
as
well
as
she
could
without
touching
him
.
“
Let
me
put
one
little
kiss
on
those
holmberry
lips
,
Tess
,
or
even
on
that
warmed
cheek
,
and
I
’
ll
stop
—
on
my
honour
,
I
will
!
”
Tess
,
surprised
beyond
measure
,
slid
farther
back
still
on
her
seat
,
at
which
he
urged
the
horse
anew
,
and
rocked
her
the
more
.
“
Will
nothing
else
do
?
”
she
cried
at
length
,
in
desperation
,
her
large
eyes
staring
at
him
like
those
of
a
wild
animal
.
This
dressing
her
up
so
prettily
by
her
mother
had
apparently
been
to
lamentable
purpose
.
