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I
wish
she
were
so
in
the
sense
you
mean
;
but
let
me
now
explain
to
you
what
I
have
never
explained
before
,
that
her
father
is
a
descendant
in
the
male
line
of
one
of
the
oldest
Norman
houses
,
like
a
good
many
others
who
lead
obscure
agricultural
lives
in
our
villages
,
and
are
dubbed
sons
of
the
soil
.
He
soon
retired
to
bed
;
and
the
next
morning
,
feeling
exceedingly
unwell
,
he
remained
in
his
room
pondering
.
The
circumstances
amid
which
he
had
left
Tess
were
such
that
though
,
while
on
the
south
of
the
Equator
and
just
in
receipt
of
her
loving
epistle
,
it
had
seemed
the
easiest
thing
in
the
world
to
rush
back
into
her
arms
the
moment
he
chose
to
forgive
her
,
now
that
he
had
arrived
it
was
not
so
easy
as
it
had
seemed
.
She
was
passionate
,
and
her
present
letter
,
showing
that
her
estimate
of
him
had
changed
under
his
delay
too
justly
changed
,
he
sadly
owned
,
made
him
ask
himself
if
it
would
be
wise
to
confront
her
unannounced
in
the
presence
of
her
parents
.
Supposing
that
her
love
had
indeed
turned
to
dislike
during
the
last
weeks
of
separation
,
a
sudden
meeting
might
lead
to
bitter
words
.
Clare
therefore
thought
it
would
be
best
to
prepare
Tess
and
her
family
by
sending
a
line
to
Marlott
announcing
his
return
,
and
his
hope
that
she
was
still
living
with
them
there
,
as
he
had
arranged
for
her
to
do
when
he
left
England
.
He
despatched
the
inquiry
that
very
day
,
and
before
the
week
was
out
there
came
a
short
reply
from
Mrs
Durbeyfield
which
did
not
remove
his
embarrassment
,
for
it
bore
no
address
,
though
to
his
surprise
it
was
not
written
from
Marlott
.
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SIR
J
write
these
few
lines
to
say
that
my
Daughter
is
away
from
me
at
present
,
and
J
am
not
sure
when
she
will
return
,
but
J
will
let
you
know
as
Soon
as
she
do
.
J
do
not
feel
at
liberty
to
tell
you
Where
she
is
temperly
biding
.
J
should
say
that
me
and
my
Family
have
left
Marlott
for
some
Time
.
Yours
,
J
.
DURBEYFIELD
It
was
such
a
relief
to
Clare
to
learn
that
Tess
was
at
least
apparently
well
that
her
mother
s
stiff
reticence
as
to
her
whereabouts
did
not
long
distress
him
.
They
were
all
angry
with
him
,
evidently
.
He
would
wait
till
Mrs
Durbeyfield
could
inform
him
of
Tess
s
return
,
which
her
letter
implied
to
be
soon
.
He
deserved
no
more
.
His
had
been
a
love
which
alters
when
it
alteration
finds
.
He
had
undergone
some
strange
experiences
in
his
absence
;
he
had
seen
the
virtual
Faustina
in
the
literal
Cornelia
,
a
spiritual
Lucretia
in
a
corporeal
Phryne
;
he
had
thought
of
the
woman
taken
and
set
in
the
midst
as
one
deserving
to
be
stoned
,
and
of
the
wife
of
Uriah
being
made
a
queen
;
and
he
had
asked
himself
why
he
had
not
judged
Tess
constructively
rather
than
biographically
,
by
the
will
rather
than
by
the
deed
?
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A
day
or
two
passed
while
he
waited
at
his
father
s
house
for
the
promised
second
note
from
Joan
Durbeyfield
,
and
indirectly
to
recover
a
little
more
strength
.
The
strength
showed
signs
of
coming
back
,
but
there
was
no
sign
of
Joan
s
letter
.
Then
he
hunted
up
the
old
letter
sent
on
to
him
in
Brazil
,
which
Tess
had
written
from
Flintcomb
-
Ash
,
and
re
-
read
it
.
The
sentences
touched
him
now
as
much
as
when
he
had
first
perused
them
.
I
must
cry
to
you
in
my
trouble
I
have
no
one
else
.
.
.
.
I
think
I
must
die
if
you
do
not
come
soon
,
or
tell
me
to
come
to
you
.
.
.
.
Please
,
please
,
not
to
be
just
only
a
little
kind
to
me
!
.
.
.
If
you
would
come
,
I
could
die
in
your
arms
!
I
would
be
well
content
to
do
that
if
so
be
you
had
forgiven
me
!
.
.
.
If
you
will
send
me
one
little
line
and
say
,
I
AM
COMING
SOON
,
I
will
bide
on
,
Angel
O
so
cheerfully
!
.
.
.
Think
how
it
do
hurt
my
heart
not
to
see
you
ever
ever
!
Ah
,
if
I
could
only
make
your
dear
heart
ache
one
little
minute
of
each
day
as
mine
does
every
day
and
all
day
long
.
It
might
lead
you
to
show
pity
to
your
poor
lonely
one
.
.
.
.
I
would
be
content
,
ay
,
glad
,
to
live
with
you
as
your
servant
,
if
I
may
not
as
your
wife
;
so
that
I
could
only
be
near
you
,
and
get
glimpses
of
you
,
and
think
of
you
as
mine
.
.
.
.
I
long
for
only
one
thing
in
heaven
or
earth
or
under
the
earth
,
to
meet
you
,
my
own
dear
!
Come
to
me
come
to
me
,
and
save
me
from
what
threatens
me
.
Clare
determined
that
he
would
no
longer
believe
in
her
more
recent
and
severer
regard
of
him
;
but
would
go
and
find
her
immediately
.
He
asked
his
father
if
she
had
applied
for
any
money
during
his
absence
.
His
father
returned
a
negative
,
and
then
for
the
first
time
it
occurred
to
Angel
that
her
pride
had
stood
in
her
way
,
and
that
she
had
suffered
privation