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As
the
lad
stood
in
a
dubious
attitude
,
Durbeyfield
put
his
hand
in
his
pocket
,
and
produced
a
shilling
,
one
of
the
chronically
few
that
he
possessed
.
“
Here
’
s
for
your
labour
,
lad
.
”
This
made
a
difference
in
the
young
man
’
s
estimate
of
the
position
.
“
Yes
,
Sir
John
.
Thank
‘
ee
.
Anything
else
I
can
do
for
‘
ee
,
Sir
John
?
”
“
Tell
’
em
at
hwome
that
I
should
like
for
supper
,
—
well
,
lamb
’
s
fry
if
they
can
get
it
;
and
if
they
can
’
t
,
black
-
pot
;
and
if
they
can
’
t
get
that
,
well
chitterlings
will
do
.
”
“
Yes
,
Sir
John
”
The
boy
took
up
the
basket
,
and
as
he
set
out
the
notes
of
a
brass
band
were
heard
from
the
direction
of
the
village
.
“
What
’
s
that
?
”
said
Durbeyfield
.
“
Not
on
account
o
’
I
?
”
“
’
Tis
the
women
’
s
club
-
walking
,
Sir
John
.
Why
,
your
da
’
ter
is
one
o
’
the
members
.
”
