The Romantic Adventures of a Milkmaid by Thomas Hardy
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what he has all along wished, that is, married you; and there's no
longer reason for enmity atween him and me.' 'Trew--trew. Well, as I am going the same way, I can give you a lift in the trap, for the distance is long.' 'No thank you--I am used to walking,' she said. They remained in silence, the gate between them, till Jim's convictions would apparently allow him to hold his peace no longer. 'This is a bad job!' he murmured. 'It is,' she said, as one whose thoughts have only too readily been identified. 'How I came to agree to it is more than I can tell!' And tears began rolling down her cheeks. 'The blame is more mine than yours, I suppose,' he returned. 'I ought to have said No, and not backed up the gentleman in carrying out this scheme. 'Twas his own notion entirely, as perhaps you know. I should never have thought of such a plan; but he said you'd be willing, and that it would be all right; and I was too ready to believe him.' 'The thing is, how to remedy it,' said she bitterly. 'I believe, of course, in your promise to keep this private, and not to trouble me by calling.' 'Certainly,' said Jim. 'I don't want to trouble you. As for that, why, my dear Mrs. Hayward--' |
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