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“
He
’
s
tired
,
that
’
s
all
,
”
she
said
hastily
,
“
and
he
has
got
a
lift
home
,
because
our
own
horse
has
to
rest
today
.
”
“
Bless
thy
simplicity
,
Tess
,
”
said
her
companions
.
“
He
’
s
got
his
market
-
nitch
.
Haw
-
haw
!
”
“
Look
here
;
I
won
’
t
walk
another
inch
with
you
,
if
you
say
any
jokes
about
him
!
”
Tess
cried
,
and
the
colour
upon
her
cheeks
spread
over
her
face
and
neck
.
In
a
moment
her
eyes
grew
moist
,
and
her
glance
drooped
to
the
ground
.
Perceiving
that
they
had
really
pained
her
they
said
no
more
,
and
order
again
prevailed
.
Tess
’
s
pride
would
not
allow
her
to
turn
her
head
again
,
to
learn
what
her
father
’
s
meaning
was
,
if
he
had
any
;
and
thus
she
moved
on
with
the
whole
body
to
the
enclosure
where
there
was
to
be
dancing
on
the
green
.
By
the
time
the
spot
was
reached
she
has
recovered
her
equanimity
,
and
tapped
her
neighbour
with
her
wand
and
talked
as
usual
.
Tess
Durbeyfield
at
this
time
of
her
life
was
a
mere
vessel
of
emotion
untinctured
by
experience
.
The
dialect
was
on
her
tongue
to
some
extent
,
despite
the
village
school
:
the
characteristic
intonation
of
that
dialect
for
this
district
being
the
voicing
approximately
rendered
by
the
syllable
UR
,
probably
as
rich
an
utterance
as
any
to
be
found
in
human
speech
.
The
pouted
-
up
deep
red
mouth
to
which
this
syllable
was
native
had
hardly
as
yet
settled
into
its
definite
shape
,
and
her
lower
lip
had
a
way
of
thrusting
the
middle
of
her
top
one
upward
,
when
they
closed
together
after
a
word
.
Phases
of
her
childhood
lurked
in
her
aspect
still
.
As
she
walked
along
today
,
for
all
her
bouncing
handsome
womanliness
,
you
could
sometimes
see
her
twelfth
year
in
her
cheeks
,
or
her
ninth
sparkling
from
her
eyes
;
and
even
her
fifth
would
flit
over
the
curves
of
her
mouth
now
and
then
.
Yet
few
knew
,
and
still
fewer
considered
this
.
A
small
minority
,
mainly
strangers
,
would
look
long
at
her
in
casually
passing
by
,
and
grow
momentarily
fascinated
by
her
freshness
,
and
wonder
if
they
would
ever
see
her
again
:
but
to
almost
everybody
she
was
a
fine
and
picturesque
country
girl
,
and
no
more
.
Nothing
was
seen
or
heard
further
of
Durbeyfield
in
his
triumphal
chariot
under
the
conduct
of
the
ostleress
,
and
the
club
having
entered
the
allotted
space
,
dancing
began
.
As
there
were
no
men
in
the
company
the
girls
danced
at
first
with
each
other
,
but
when
the
hour
for
the
close
of
labour
drew
on
,
the
masculine
inhabitants
of
the
village
,
together
with
other
idlers
and
pedestrians
,
gathered
round
the
spot
,
and
appeared
inclined
to
negotiate
for
a
partner
.
Among
these
on
-
lookers
were
three
young
men
of
a
superior
class
,
carrying
small
knapsacks
strapped
to
their
shoulders
,
and
stout
sticks
in
their
hands
.
Their
general
likeness
to
each
other
,
and
their
consecutive
ages
,
would
almost
have
suggested
that
they
might
be
,
what
in
fact
they
were
,
brothers
.
The
eldest
wore
the
white
tie
,
high
waistcoat
,
and
thin
-
brimmed
hat
of
the
regulation
curate
;
the
second
was
the
normal
undergraduate
;
the
appearance
of
the
third
and
youngest
would
hardly
have
been
sufficient
to
characterize
him
;
there
was
an
uncribbed
,
uncabined
aspect
in
his
eyes
and
attire
,
implying
that
he
had
hardly
as
yet
found
the
entrance
to
his
professional
groove
.
That
he
was
a
desultory
tentative
student
of
something
and
everything
might
only
have
been
predicted
of
him
.
These
three
brethren
told
casual
acquaintance
that
they
were
spending
their
Whitsun
holidays
in
a
walking
tour
through
the
Vale
of
Blackmoor
,
their
course
being
southwesterly
from
the
town
of
Shaston
on
the
north
-
east
.
dh
They
leant
over
the
gate
by
the
highway
,
and
inquired
as
to
the
meaning
of
the
dance
and
the
white
-
frocked
maids
.
The
two
elder
of
the
brothers
were
plainly
not
intending
to
linger
more
than
a
moment
,
but
the
spectacle
of
a
bevy
of
girls
dancing
without
male
partners
seemed
to
amuse
the
third
,
and
make
him
in
no
hurry
to
move
on
.
He
unstrapped
his
knapsack
,
put
it
,
with
his
stick
,
on
the
hedge
-
bank
,
and
opened
the
gate
.
