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“
Mr
Angel
Clare
—
he
that
is
learning
milking
,
and
that
plays
the
harp
—
never
says
much
to
us
.
He
is
a
pa
’
son
’
s
son
,
and
is
too
much
taken
up
wi
’
his
own
thoughts
to
notice
girls
.
He
is
the
dairyman
’
s
pupil
—
learning
farming
in
all
its
branches
.
He
has
learnt
sheep
-
farming
at
another
place
,
and
he
’
s
now
mastering
dairy
-
work
.
.
.
.
Yes
,
he
is
quite
the
gentleman
-
born
.
His
father
is
the
Reverent
Mr
Clare
at
Emminster
—
a
good
many
miles
from
here
.
”
“
Oh
—
I
have
heard
of
him
,
”
said
her
companion
,
now
awake
.
“
A
very
earnest
clergyman
,
is
he
not
?
”
“
Yes
—
that
he
is
—
the
earnestest
man
in
all
Wessex
,
they
say
—
the
last
of
the
old
Low
Church
sort
,
they
tell
me
—
for
all
about
here
be
what
they
call
High
.
All
his
sons
,
except
our
Mr
Clare
,
be
made
pa
’
sons
too
.
”
Tess
had
not
at
this
hour
the
curiosity
to
ask
why
the
present
Mr
Clare
was
not
made
a
parson
like
his
brethren
,
and
gradually
fell
asleep
again
,
the
words
of
her
informant
coming
to
her
along
with
the
smell
of
the
cheeses
in
the
adjoining
cheeseloft
,
and
the
measured
dripping
of
the
whey
from
the
wrings
downstairs
.
Angel
Clare
rises
out
of
the
past
not
altogether
as
a
distinct
figure
,
but
as
an
appreciative
voice
,
a
long
regard
of
fixed
,
abstracted
eyes
,
and
a
mobility
of
mouth
somewhat
too
small
and
delicately
lined
for
a
man
’
s
,
though
with
an
unexpectedly
firm
close
of
the
lower
lip
now
and
then
;
enough
to
do
away
with
any
inference
of
indecision
.
Nevertheless
,
something
nebulous
,
preoccupied
,
vague
,
in
his
bearing
and
regard
,
marked
him
as
one
who
probably
had
no
very
definite
aim
or
concern
about
his
material
future
.
Yet
as
a
lad
people
had
said
of
him
that
he
was
one
who
might
do
anything
if
he
tried
.
He
was
the
youngest
son
of
his
father
,
a
poor
parson
at
the
other
end
of
the
county
,
and
had
arrived
at
Talbothays
Dairy
as
a
six
months
’
pupil
,
after
going
the
round
of
some
other
farms
,
his
object
being
to
acquire
a
practical
skill
in
the
various
processes
of
farming
,
with
a
view
either
to
the
Colonies
,
or
the
tenure
of
a
home
-
farm
,
as
circumstances
might
decide
.
His
entry
into
the
ranks
of
the
agriculturists
and
breeders
was
a
step
in
the
young
man
’
s
career
which
had
been
anticipated
neither
by
himself
nor
by
others
.
Mr
Clare
the
elder
,
whose
first
wife
had
died
and
left
him
a
daughter
,
married
a
second
late
in
life
.
This
lady
had
somewhat
unexpectedly
brought
him
three
sons
,
so
that
between
Angel
,
the
youngest
,
and
his
father
the
Vicar
there
seemed
to
be
almost
a
missing
generation
.
Of
these
boys
the
aforesaid
Angel
,
the
child
of
his
old
age
,
was
the
only
son
who
had
not
taken
a
University
degree
,
though
he
was
the
single
one
of
them
whose
early
promise
might
have
done
full
justice
to
an
academical
training
.
Some
two
or
three
years
before
Angel
’
s
appearance
at
the
Marlott
dance
,
on
a
day
when
he
had
left
school
and
was
pursuing
his
studies
at
home
,
a
parcel
came
to
the
Vicarage
from
the
local
bookseller
’
s
,
directed
to
the
Reverend
James
Clare
.
The
Vicar
having
opened
it
and
found
it
to
contain
a
book
,
read
a
few
pages
;
whereupon
he
jumped
up
from
his
seat
and
went
straight
to
the
shop
with
the
book
under
his
arm
.
