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  andI\'veadealofmoneybyme————\'\'Nay,mylass,\'saidKester,\'thoumunnotgooffsofast;itwerejustwhatIwerefearedoni\'tellin\'thee。I\'veleftherabito\'money,andI\'llmak\'shifttosendhermore;it\'sjustakindword,t\'keepupherheartwhenI\'mgone,asIwant。Ifthou\'dstepinandseeherfra\'timetotime,andcheerherupabitwi\'talkin\'toheronme,I\'dtak\'itverykind,andI\'dgooffwi\'alighterheart。\'\'ThenI\'msureI\'lldoitforyo\',Kester。Iniverjustlyfeellikemysel\'

  whenyo\'reaway;forI\'mlonesomeenoughattimes。SheandIwilltalka\'t\'betteraboutyo\'forbothonusgrievingafteryo\'。\'SoKestertookhisleave,hismindsetateasebySylvia\'spromisetogoandseehissisterprettyoftenduringhisabsenceintheNorth。ButSylvia\'shabitswerechangedsinceshe,asagirlatHaytersbank,likedtospendhalfhertimeintheopenair,runningoutperpetuallywithoutanythingontoscattercrumbstothepoultry,ortotakeapieceofbreadtotheoldcart—horse,togouptothegardenforahandfulofherbs,ortoclambertothehighestpointaroundtoblowthehornwhichsummonedherfatherandKesterhometodinner。Livinginatownwhereitwasnecessarytoputonhatandcloakbeforegoingoutintothestreet,andthentowalkinasteadyanddecorousfashion,shehadonlycaredtoescapedowntothefreedomofthesea—shoreuntilPhilipwentaway;andafterthattimeshehadlearntsotofearobservationasadesertedwife,thatnothingbutBella\'shealthwouldhavebeenasufficientmotivetotakeheroutofdoors。And,asshehadtoldKester,thenecessityofgivingthelittlegirladailywalkwasverymuchlightenedbythegreatloveandaffectionwhichJeremiahFosternowboretothechild。Eversincethedaywhenthebabyhadcometohisknee,alluredbythetemptationofhiswatch,hehadapparentlyconsideredherasinsomesortbelongingtohim;andnowhehadalmostcometothinkthathehadarighttoclaimherashiscompanioninhiswalkbackfromtheBanktohisearlydinner,whereahighchairwasalwaysplacedreadyforthechanceofhercomingtosharehismeal。

  Ontheseoccasionshegenerallybroughtherbacktotheshop—doorwhenhereturnedtohisafternoon\'sworkattheBank。Sometimes,however,hewouldleavewordthatshewastobesentforfromhishouseintheNewTown,ashisbusinessattheBankforthatdaywasended。ThenSylviawascompelledtoputonherthings,andfetchbackherdarling;andexceptingforthiserrandsheseldomwentoutatallonweek—days。AboutafortnightafterKester\'sfarewellcall,thisneedforhervisittoJeremiahFoster\'sarose;anditseemedtoSylviathattherecouldnotbeabetteropportunityoffulfillingherpromiseandgoingtoseethewidowDobson,whosecottagewasontheothersideoftheriver,lowdownonthecliffside,justatthebendandrushofthefullstreamintotheopensea。Shesetoffprettyearlyinordertogotherefirst。Shefoundthewidowwithherhouse—placetidiedupafterthemiddaymeal,andbusyknittingattheopendoor——notlookingatherrapid—clickingneedles,butgazingattherushandrecessionofthewavesbeforeher;yetnotseeingthemeither,——ratherseeingdayslongpast。ShestartedintoactivecivilityassoonassherecognizedSylvia,whowastoherasagreatlady,neverhavingknownSylviaRobsoninherwildchildishdays。WidowDobsonwasalwaysalittlescandalizedatherbrotherChristopher\'sfamiliaritywithMrsHepburn。Shedustedachairwhichneedednodusting,andplaceditforSylvia,sittingdownherselfonathree—leggedstooltomarkhersenseofthedifferenceintheirconditions,fortherewasanotherchairortwointhehumbledwelling;

  andthenthetwofellintotalk——firstaboutKester,whomhissisterwouldpersistincallingChristopher,asifhisdignityasherelderbrotherwascompromisedbyanyfamiliarabbreviation;andby—and—bysheopenedherheartalittlemore。\'Acouldwishasa\'dlearnedwrite—of—hand,\'saidshe;\'fora\'vethatfortotellChristopherasmightsethismindatease。Butyo\'see,ifawrotehimaletterhecouldn\'treadit;soajustcomfortmysel\'wi\'thinkin\'

  nobodyneedlearnwritin\'unlessthey\'ngotfriendsascanread。Butareckonhe\'dha\'beengladtohearasa\'vegettenalodger。\'Hereshenoddedherheadinthedirectionofthedooropeningoutofthehouse—placeintothe\'lean—to,\'whichSylviahadobservedondrawingnearthecottage,andtherecollectionofthementionofwhichbyKesterhadenabledhertoidentifywidowDobson\'sdwelling。\'He\'sa—bedyonder,\'thelattercontinued,droppinghervoice。\'He\'saqueer—lookin\'tyke,butadon\'tthinkashe\'sabadun。\'\'Whendidhecome?\'saidSylvia,rememberingKester\'saccountofhissister\'scharacter,andfeelingasthoughitbehovedher,asKester\'sconfidanteonthishead,togivecautiousandprudentadvice。\'Eh!amatterofas\'ennightago。A\'mnoanegoodatmindin\'time;he\'spaidmehisrenttwice,butthenhewerekeentopayaforehand。He\'dcomedinonenight,an\'satehimdownaforehecouldspeak,heweresodoneup;

  he\'dbeenontrampthismanyaday,areckon。\"Canyo\'givemeabed?\"

  sayshe,pantinglike,afterabit。\"Achapasametnearheresaysasyo\'vealodgingfort\'let。\"\"Ay,\"saysa,\"aha\'that;butyo\'munpaymeashillingaweekfor\'t。\"Thenmymindmisgiveme,forathoughthehadn\'tashillingi\'t\'world,an\'yetifhehadn\'t,ashouldjustha\'

  gi\'enhimt\'beda\'t\'same:a\'mnotoneascanturnadogoutifhecomest\'meweariedo\'hislife。Soheoutswi\'ashillin\',an\'laysitdownont\'table,\'boutaword。\"A\'llnottroubleyo\'long,\"sayshe。\"A\'moneasisbestouto\'t\'world,\"hesays。Thenathoughtasa\'dbeenabitharduponhim。An\'saysI,\"A\'mawidow—woman,andoneashasgettenbutfewfriends:\"foryo\'seeawerelowaboutourChristopher\'sgoin\'awaynorth;soa\'mforced—liketospeakhardtofolk;buta\'vemademysel\'somestiraboutformysupper;andifyo\'dliket\'sharean\'shareaboutwi\'

  me,it\'sbutputtin\'asupmorewatterto\'t,andGod\'sblessing\'llbeon\'t,justassameasif\'tweremeal。\"Soheupswi\'hishandaforehise\'en,andsaysnotaword。Atlasthesays,\"Missus,\"sayshe,\"canGod\'sblessingbesharedbyasinner——oneo\'t\'devil\'schildren?\"sayshe。\"FortheScriptur\'sayshe\'st\'fathero\'lies。\"Soawerepuzzled—like;an\'

  atlengthasays,\"Thoumunaskt\'parsonthat;a\'mbutapoorfaint—heartedwidow—woman;buta\'veallayshadGod\'sblessingsomehow,nowabethinkme,an\'a\'llshareitwi\'theeasfarasmywillgoes。\"Soheraxeshishandacrosst\'table,an\'mutterssummat,ashegripsmine。AthoughtitwereScriptur\'ashesaid,buta\'dneededa\'mystrengthjustthenfort\'liftt\'potofft\'fire——itweret\'firstvittlea\'dtastedsin\'morn,fort\'faminecomesdownlikestonesont\'heado\'uspoorfolk:an\'a\'

  asaidwerejust\"Coomalong,chap,an\'fa\'to;an\'God\'sblessingbeonhimaseatsmost。\"An\'sin\'thatdayhimandme\'sbeenasthickasthieves,onlyhe\'snivertelledmenoughtofwhoheis,orwheerehecomesfra\'。

  Butathinkhe\'soneo\'thempoorcolliers,ashasgettenbrunti\'t\'coal—pits;

  for,t\'besure,hisfaceisa\'blackwi\'fire—marks;an\'o\'latedayshe\'sta\'ent\'hisbed,an\'justliestheresighing,——foronecanhearhimplainasdayleetthro\'t\'bitpartitionwa\'。\'Asaproofofthis,asigh——almostagroan——startledthetwowomenatthisverymoment。\'Poorfellow!\'saidSylvia,inasoftwhisper。\'There\'smoresoreheartsi\'t\'worldthanonereckonsfor!\'Butafterawhile,shebethoughtheragainofKester\'saccountofhissister\'s\'softness;\'andshethoughtthatitbehovedhertogivesomegoodadvice。Sosheadded,inasterner,hardertone——\'Still,yo\'sayyo\'knownoughtabouthim;andtrampsistrampsa\'

  t\'worldover;andyo\'reawidow,anditbehovesyo\'tobecareful。IthinkI\'djustsendhimoffassoonashe\'sabitrested。Yo\'sayhe\'splentyo\'money?\'\'Nay!Aneversaidthat。Aknownoughtaboutit。Hepaysmeaforehand;

  an\'hepaysmedownforwhativera\'vegettenforhim;butthat\'sbutlittle;

  he\'snoaneupt\'hisvittle,thougha\'vemadehimsomebrothasgoodasacouldmake\'em。\'\'Iwouldn\'tsendhimawaytillhewaswellagain,ifIwereyo;butIthinkyo\'dbebetterridonhim,\'saidSylvia。\'Itwouldbedifferentifyo\'rbrotherwereinMonkshaven。\'Asshespokesherosetogo。WidowDobsonheldherhandinhersforaminute,thenthehumblewomansaid,——\'Yo\'llnoanebevexedwi\'me,missus,ifacannotfindi\'myheartt\'turnhimouttillhewantstogohissel\'?Forawouldn\'tliketovexyo\',forChristopher\'ssake;butaknowwhatitisfort\'feelforfriendlessfolk,an\'choosewhatmaycomeonit,Icannotsendhimaway。\'\'No!\'saidSylvia。\'WhyshouldIbevexed?it\'snobusinesso\'mine。OnlyIshouldsendhimawayifIwasyo\'。Hemightgolodgewheeretherewasmen—folk,whoknowt\'wayso\'tramps,andareuptothem。\'IntothesunshinewentSylvia。Inthecoldshadowthemiserabletramplaysighing。Shedidnotknowthatshehadbeensoneartohimtowardswhomherheartwassoftening,daybyday。

  chapter44CHAPTERXLIVFIRSTWORDSItwasthespringof1800。Oldpeopleyetcantellofthehardfamineofthatyear。Theharvestoftheautumnbeforehadfailed;thewarandthecornlawshadbroughtthepriceofcornuptoafaminerate;andmuchofwhatcameintothemarketwasunsound,andconsequentlyunfitforfood,yethungrycreaturesboughtiteagerly,andtriedtocheatdiseasebymixingthedamp,sweet,clammyflourwithriceorpotatomeal。Richfamiliesdeniedthemselvespastryandallunnecessaryandluxurioususesofwheatinanyshape;thedutyonhair—powderwasincreased;andallthesepalliativeswerebutasdropsintheoceanofthegreatwantofthepeople。Philip,inspiteofhimself,recoveredandgrewstronger;andashegrewstrongerhungertooktheplaceofloathingdisliketofood。Butthismoneywasallspent;andwhatwashispoorpensionofsixpenceadayinthatterribleyearoffamine?Manyasummer\'snighthewalkedforhoursandhoursroundthehousewhichoncewashis,whichmightbehisnow,withallitshomely,blessedcomforts,couldhebutgoandasserthisrighttoit。Buttogowithauthority,andinhispoor,maimedguiseassertthatright,hehadneedbeotherthanPhilipHepburn。Sohestoodintheoldshelterofthesteep,crookedlaneopeningontothehilloutofthemarketplace,andwatchedthesoftfadingofthesummer\'seveintonight;theclosingoftheoncefamiliarshop;theexitofgood,comfortableWilliamCoulson,goingtohisownhome,hisownwife,hiscomfortable,plentifulsupper。

  ThenPhilip——therewerenopoliceinthosedays,andscarcelyanoldwatchmaninthatprimitivelittletown——wouldgoroundontheshadysidesofstreets,and,quicklyglancingabouthim,crossthebridge,lookingonthequiet,ripplingstream,thegreyshimmerforetellingthecomingdawnoverthesea,theblackmastsandriggingofthestillvesselsagainstthesky;

  hecouldseewithhiswistful,eagereyestheshapeofthewindows——thewindowoftheveryroominwhimhiswifeandchildslept,unheedingofhim,thehungry,broken—heartedoutcast。Hewouldgobacktohislodging,andsoftlyliftthelatchofthedoor;stillmoresoftly,butneverwithoutanunspoken,gratefulprayer,passbythepoorsleepingwomanwhohadgivenhimashelterandhershareofGod\'sblessing——shewho,likehim,knewnotthefeelingofsatisfiedhunger;andthenhelaidhimdownonthenarrowpalletinthelean—to,andagaingaveSylviahappylessonsinthekitchenatHaytersbank,andthedeadwerealive;andCharleyKinraid,thespecksioneer,hadnevercometotroublethehopeful,gentlepeace。ForwidowDobsonhadnevertakenSylvia\'sadvice。ThetrampknowntoherbythenameofFreeman——thatinwhichhereceivedhispension——lodgedwithherstill,andpaidhismeagreshillinginadvance,weekly。Ashillingwasmeagreinthoseharddaysofscarcity。Ahungrymanmighteasilyeattheproduceofashillinginaday。WidowDobsonpleadedthistoSylviaasanexcuseforkeepingherlodgeron;toamorecalculatingheaditmighthaveseemedareasonforsendinghimaway。\'Yo\'see,missus,\'saidshe,apologetically,toSylvia,oneevening,asthelattercalleduponthepoorwidowbeforegoingtofetchlittleBella(itwasnowtoohotforthechildtocrossthebridgeinthefullheatofthesummersun,andJeremiahwouldtakeheruptohersupperinstead)——\'Yo\'

  see,missus,there\'snotamanyas\'udtakehiminforashillin\'whenitgoessolittleway;oriftheydid,they\'dtakeitoutonhimsomeotherway,an\'he\'snotgettenmuchelse,areckon。Heca\'smegranny,buta\'mvastmista\'enifhe\'stenyearyoungernorme;buthe\'sgettenafineappetiteofhisown,choosehowyounghemaybe;an\'acanseeashecouldeatadealmorenorhe\'sgettenmoneytobuy,an\'it\'sfewascanmak\'victualgofarthernorme。Eh,missus,butyo\'maytrustmea\'llsendhimoffwhentimesisbetter;butjustnowitwouldbesendin\'himtohisdeath;foraha\'plentyandtospare,thanksbetoGodan\'yo\'rbonnyface。\'SoSylviahadtobecontentwiththeknowledgethatthemoneyshegladlygavetoKester\'ssisterwentpartlytofeedthelodgerwhowasneitherlabourernorneighbour,butonlyjustatramp,who,shefeared,waspreyingonthegoodoldwoman。Stillthecruelfaminecutsharpenoughtopenetrateallhearts;andSylvia,anhouraftertheconversationrecordedabove,wasmuchtouched,onherreturnfromJeremiahFoster\'swiththelittlemerry,chatteringBella,atseeingthefeeblestepsofone,whomsheknewbydescriptionmustbewidowDobson\'slodger,turnupfromthenewly—cutroadwhichwastoleadtotheterracewalkaroundtheNorthCliff,aroadwhichledtonodwellingbutwidowDobson\'s。Tramp,andvagrant,hemightheintheeyesofthelaw;but,whateverhischaracter,Sylviacouldseehimbeforeherinthesoftdusk,creepingalong,overthebridge,oftenstoppingtorestandholdbysomesupport,andthengoingonagaintowardsthetown,towhichsheandhappylittleBellawerewending。Athoughtcameoverher:shehadalwaysfanciedthatthisunknownmanwassomefiercevagabond,andhaddreadedlestinthelonelybitofroadbetweenwidowDobson\'scottageandthepeopledhighway,heshouldfalluponherandrobherifhelearntthatshehadmoneywithher;andseveraltimesshehadgoneawaywithoutleavingthelittlegiftshehadintended,becausesheimaginedthatshehadseenthedoorofthesmallchamberinthe\'lean—to\'

  opensoftlywhileshewasthere,asiftheoccupant(whomwidowDobsonspokeofasneverleavingthehousebeforedusk,exceptingonceaweek)

  werelisteningforthechinkofthecoininherlittleleathernpurse。

  Nowthatshesawhimwalkingbeforeherwithheavylanguidsteps,thisfeargaveplacetopity;sherememberedhermother\'sgentlesuperstitionwhichhadpreventedherfromeversendingthehungryemptyaway,forfearlestsheherselfshouldcometoneedbread。\'Lassie,\'saidshetolittleBella,whoheldacakewhichJeremiah\'shousekeeperhadgivenhertightinherhand,\'yonpoormantheereishungry;willBellagivehimhercake,andmotherwillmakeheranotherto—morrowtwiceasbig?\'Forthisconsideration,andwiththefeelingofsatisfactionwhichagoodsuppernotanhouragogiveseventothehungrystomachofachildofthreeyearsold,Bella,aftersomethought,graciouslyassentedtothesacrifice。Sylviastopped,thecakeinherhand,andturnedherbacktothetown,andtotheslowwayfarerinfront。Underthecoverofhershawlsheslippedahalf—crowndeepintothecrumbofthecake,andthenrestoringittolittleBella,shegaveherherdirections。\'MammywillcarryBella;andwhenBellagoespastthepoorman,sheshallgivehimthecakeovermammy\'sshoulder。Poormanissohungry;andBellaandmammyhaveplentytoeat,andtospare。\'Thechild\'sheartwastouchedbytheideaofhunger,andherlittlearmwasoutstretchedreadyforthemomenthermother\'shurriedstepstookherbrushingpastthestartled,tremblingPhilip。\'Poorman,eatthis;Bellanothungry。\'Theywerethefirstwordshehadeverheardhischildutter。Theechoesofthemranginhisearsashestoodendeavouringtohidehisdisfiguredfacebylookingovertheparapetofthebridgedownuponthestreamrunningawaytowardstheocean,intowhichhishottearsslowlyfell,unheededbytheweeper。Thenhechangedtheintentionwithwhichhehadsetoutuponhisnightlywalk,andturnedbacktohislodging。OfcoursethecasewasdifferentwithSylvia;shewouldhaveforgottenthewholeaffairveryspeedily,ifithadnotbeenforlittleBella\'sfrequentrecurrencetothestoryofthehungryman,whichhadtouchedhersmallsympathieswiththesenseofanintelligiblemisfortune。Shelikedtoactthedroppingofthebunintothepoorman\'shandasshewentpasthim,andwouldtakeupanyarticlenearherinordertoillustratethegestureshehadused。OnedayshegotholdofHester\'swatchforthispurpose,asbeingofthesameroundshapeasthecake;andthoughHester,forwhosebenefitthechildwasrepeatingthestoryinherbrokenlanguageforthethirdorfourthtime,triedtocatchthewatchasitwasintendedthatsheshould(shebeingtherepresentativeofthe\'hungryman\'forthetimebeing),itwenttothegroundwithasmashthatfrightenedthelittlegirl,andshebegantocryatthemischiefshehaddone。\'Don\'tcry,Bella,\'saidHester。\'Niverplaywithwatchesagain。Ididn\'tseetheeatmine,orI\'dha\'stoppedtheeintime。ButI\'lltakeittooldDarley\'sonth\'quay—side,andmaybehe\'llsoonsetittorightsagain。

  OnlyBellamustniverplaywithwatchesagain。\'\'Nivernomore!\'promisedthelittlesobbingchild。AndthateveningHestertookherwatchdowntooldDarley\'s。ThisWilliamDarleywasthebrotherofthegardenerattherectory;theuncletothesailorwhohadbeenshotbythepress—gangyearsbefore,andtohisbed—riddensister。Hewasaclevermechanician,andhisskillasarepairerofwatchesandchronometerswasgreatamongthesailors,withwhomhedidaveryirregularsortoftraffic,conducted。oftenwithoutmuchuseofmoney,butratherontheprincipleofbarter,theybringinghimforeigncoinsandoddcuriositiespickedupontheirtravelsinexchangeforhisservicestotheirnauticalinstrumentsortheirwatches。Ifhehadeverhadcapitaltoextendhisbusiness,hemighthavebeenarichman;butitistobedoubtedwhetherhewouldhavebeenashappyashewasnowinhisqueerlittlehabitationoftworooms,thefrontonebeingbothshopandworkshop,theotherservingthedoublepurposeofbed—roomandmuseum。Theskillofthisodd—tempered,shabbyoldmanwassometimessoughtbythejewellerwhokeptthemoreostentatiousshopintheHighStreet;butbeforeDarleywouldundertakeany\'tickle\'pieceofdelicateworkmanshipfortheother,hesneeredathisignorance,andtauntedandabusedhimwell。Yethehadsoftplacesinhisheart,andHesterRosehadfoundherwaytoonebyherpatient,enduringkindnesstohisbedriddenniece。Heneversnarledatherashedidattoomany;andonthefewoccasionswhenshehadaskedhimtodoanythingforher,hehadseemedasifshewereconferringthefavouronhim,notheonher,andonlymadethesmallestpossiblecharge。Shefoundhimnowsittingwherehecouldcatchthemostlightforhiswork,spectaclesonnose,andmicroscopeinhand。Hetookherwatch,andexamineditcarefullywithoutawordinreplytoher。Thenhebegantoopenitandtakeittopieces,inordertoascertainthenatureofthemischief。Suddenlyheheardhercatchherbreathwithacheckedsoundofsurprise。

  Helookedatherfromabovehisspectacles;shewasholdingawatchinherhandwhichshehadjusttakenupoffthecounter。\'What\'samisswi\'theenow?\'saidDarley。\'Hasttariverseenawatcho\'thatmak\'afore?orisitthemlettersont\'back,asissowonderful?\'Yes,itwasthoseletters——thatinterlaced,old—fashionedcipher。ThatZ。H。thatsheknewofoldstoodforZacharyHepburn,Philip\'sfather。

  SheknewhowPhilipvaluedthiswatch。Sherememberedhavingseenitinhishandstheverydaybeforehisdisappearance,whenhewaslookingatthetimeinhisannoyanceatSylvia\'sdetentioninherwalkwithbaby。

  Hesterhadnodoubtthathehadtakenthiswatchasamatterofcourseawaywithhim。Shefeltsurethathewouldnotpartwiththisrelicofhisdeadfatheronanyslightnecessity。Where,then,wasPhilip?——bywhatchanceoflifeordeathhadthis,hisvaluedproperty,founditswayoncemoretoMonkshaven?\'Wheredidyo\'getthis?\'sheasked,inasquietamannerasshecouldassume,sickwitheagernessasshewas。TonooneelsewouldDarleyhaveansweredsuchaquestion。Hemadeamysteryofmostofhisdealings;notthathehadanythingtoconceal,butsimplybecausehedelightedinconcealment。Hetookitoutofherhands,lookedatthenumbermarkedinside,andthemaker\'sname——\'NatteauGent,York\'——andthenreplied,——\'Amanbroughtitmeyesterday,atnightfall,fort\'sellit。It\'samattero\'fortyyearsold。NatteauGenthasbeendeadandinhisgraveprettynighaslongasthat。Buthedidhisworkwellwhenhewerealive;andsoIgavehimasbroughtitfort\'sellaboutasmuchasitwereworth,i\'goodcoin。Atriedhimfirsti\'t\'barteringline,buthewouldn\'tbite;

  likeenoughhewantedfood,——manyaonedoesnow—a—days。\'\'Whowashe?\'gaspedHester。\'Blesst\'woman!howshouldIknow?\'\'Whatwashelike?——howold?——tellme。\'\'Mylass,a\'vesummutelsetodowi\'myeyesthangopeeringintomen\'sfacesi\'t\'dusklight。\'\'Butyo\'musthavehadlightfort\'judgeaboutthewatch。\'\'Eh!howsharpweare!A\'dacandleclosetomynose。Butadidn\'ttak\'

  itupfortogazeint\'hisface。Thatwouldn\'tbemanners,tomythinking。\'Hesterwassilent。ThenDarley\'sheartrelented。\'Ifyo\'resosetupo\'knowingwhot\'fellowwas,acould,mebbe,putyo\'

  onhistracks。\'\'How?\'saidHester,eagerly。\'Idowanttoknow。Iwanttoknowverymuch,andforagoodreason。\'\'Well,thena\'lltellyo\'。He\'saqueertyke,thatoneis。A\'llbeboundheweresorepressedfort\'brass;yetheout\'swi\'agoodhalf—crown,allwrappedupi\'paper,andheaxesmet\'makeaholeinit。SaysI,\"It\'smarringgoodking\'scoin,ataftera\'vemadeaholein\'t,it\'llneverpasscurrentagain。\"Sohemumbles,andmumbles,butfora\'thatitmustneedsbedone;andhe\'sleftithere,anditt\'callfor\'tto—morrowate\'en。\'\'Oh,WilliamDarley!\'saidHester,claspingherhandstighttogether。\'Findoutwhoheis,whereheis——anything——everythingabouthim——andIwillsoblessyo\'。\'Darleylookedathersharply,butwithsomesignsofsympathyonhisgraveface。\'Mywoman,\'hesaid\'acouldha\'wishedasyou\'dniverseent\'watch。

  It\'spoor,thanklessworkthinkingtoomuchononeo\'God\'screatures。

  Buta\'lldothybidding,\'hecontinued,inalighteranddifferenttone。

  \'A\'ma\'cuteoldbadgerwhenneedbe。Comeforthywatchinacoupleo\'

  days,anda\'lltellyo\'allasa\'velearnt。\'SoHesterwentaway,herheartbeatingwiththepromiseofknowingsomethingaboutPhilip,——howmuch,howlittle,inthesefirstmoments,shedarednotsayeventoherself。SomesailornewlylandedfromdistantseasmighthavebecomepossessedofPhilip\'swatchinfar—offlatitudes;inwhichcase,Philipwouldbedead。Thatmightbe。Shetriedtothinkthatthiswasthemostprobablewayofaccountingforthewatch。Shecouldbecertainastothepositiveidentityofthewatch——beinginWilliamDarley\'spossession……

  Again,itmightbethatPhiliphimselfwasnearathand——washereinthisveryplace——starving,astoomanywere,forinsufficiencyofmeanstobuythehigh—pricedfood。Andthenherheartburntwithinherasshethoughtofthesucculent,comfortablemealswhichSylviaprovidedeveryday——nay,threetimesaday——forthehouseholdinthemarket—place,attheheadofwhichPhilipoughttohavebeen;buthisplaceknewhimnot。ForSylviahadinheritedhermother\'stalentforhousekeeping,andonher,inAlice\'sdecrepitudeandHester\'sotheroccupationsintheshop,devolvedthecaresofdueprovisionforthesomewhatheterogeneousfamily。AndSylvia!HestergroanedinheartovertheremembranceofSylvia\'swords,\'Icanniverforgivehimthewronghedidtome,\'thatnightwhenHesterhadcome,andclungtoher,makingthesad,shamefulconfessionofherunreturnedlove。Whatcouldeverbringthesetwotogetheragain?CouldHesterherself——ignorantofthestrangemysteryofSylvia\'sheart,asthosewhoareguidedsolelybyobediencetoprinciplemusteverbeofthecluetotheactionsofthosewhoareledbythepassionateebbandflowofimpulse?CouldHesterherself?

  Oh!howshouldshespeak,howshouldsheact,ifPhilipwerenear——ifPhilipweresadandinmiserableestate?Herownmiseryatthiscontemplationofthecasewastoogreattobear;andshesoughtherusualrefugeinthethoughtofsometext,somepromiseofScripture,whichshouldstrengthenherfaith。\'WithGodallthingsarepossible,\'saidshe,repeatingthewordsasthoughtolullheranxietytorest。Yes;withGodallthingsarepossible。ButoftentimesHedoeshisworkwithawfulinstruments。ThereisapeacemakerwhosenameisDeath。

  chapter45CHAPTERXLVSAVEDANDLOSTHesterwentoutontheeveningofthedayafterthatonwhichtheunknownownerofthehalf—crownhadappointedtocallforitagainatWilliamDarley\'s。

  Shehadschooledherselftobelievethattimeandpatiencewouldserveherbest。HerplanwastoobtainalltheknowledgeaboutPhilipthatshecouldinthefirstinstance;andthen,ifcircumstancesallowedit,asinallprobabilitytheywould,toletdropbydropofhealing,peacemakingwordsandthoughtsfallonSylvia\'sobdurate,unforgivingheart。SoHesterputonherthings,andwentoutdowntowardstheoldquay—sideonthateveningaftertheshopwasclosed。PoorSylvia!Shewasunforgiving,butnotobduratetothefullextentofwhatHesterbelieved。ManyatimesincePhilipwentawayhadsheunconsciouslymissedhisprotectinglove;whenfolksspokeshortlytoher,whenAlicescoldedherasoneofthenon—elect,whenHester\'sgentlegravityhadsomethingofseverityinit;whenherownheartfailedherastowhetherhermotherwouldhavejudgedthatshehaddonewell,couldthatmotherhaveknownall,aspossiblyshedidbythistime。Philiphadneverspokenotherwisethantenderlytoherduringtheeighteenmonthsoftheirmarriedlife,exceptonthetwooccasionsbeforerecorded:oncewhenshereferredtoherdreamofKinraid\'spossiblereturn,andonceagainontheeveningofthedaybeforeherdiscoveryofhisconcealmentofthesecretofKinraid\'sinvoluntarydisappearance。AftershehadlearntthatKinraidwasmarried,herhearthadstillmorestronglyturnedtoPhilip,shethoughtthathehadjudgedrightlyinwhathehadgivenastheexcuseforhisdoubledealing;shewasevenmoreindignantatKinraid\'sficklenessthanshehadanyreasontobe;andshebegantolearnthevalueofsuchenduringloveasPhilip\'shadbeen——lastingeversincethedayswhenshefirstbegantofancywhataman\'sloveforawomanshouldbe,whenshehadfirstshrunkfromthetoneoftendernessheputintohisespecialtermforher,agirloftwelve——\'Littlelassie,\'ashewaswonttocallher。Butacrossallthisrelentingcametheshadowofhervow——likethechillofagreatcloudpassingoverasunnyplain。Howshouldshedecide?whatwouldbeherduty,ifhecameagain,andoncemorecalledher\'wife\'?Sheshrankfromsuchapossibilitywithalltheweaknessandsuperstitionofhernature;andthisitwaswhichmadeherstrengthenherselfwiththere—utteranceofunforgivingwords;andshunallrecurrencetothesubjectontherareoccasionwhenHesterhadtriedtobringitback,withahopeofsofteningtheheartwhichtoherappearedaltogetherhardenedonthisonepoint。Now,onthisbrightsummerevening,whileHesterhadgonedowntothequay—side,Sylviastoodwithherout—of—doorthingsonintheparlour,ratherimpatientlywatchingthesky,fullofhurryingclouds,andflushingwiththewarmtintsoftheapproachingsunset。ShecouldnotleaveAlice:theoldwomanhadgrownsoinfirmthatshewasneverleftbyherdaughterandSylviaatthesametime;yetSylviahadtofetchherlittlegirlfromtheNewTown,whereshehadbeentohersupperatJeremiahFoster\'s。Hesterhadsaidthatsheshouldnotbeawaymorethanaquarterofanhour;andHesterwasgenerallysopunctualthatanyfailureofhers,inthisrespect,appearedalmostinthelightofaninjuryonthosewhohadlearnttorelyuponher。SylviawantedtogoandseewidowDobson,andlearnwhenKestermightbeexpectedhome。Histwomonthswerelongpast;andSylviahadheardthroughtheFostersofsomesuitableandprofitableemploymentforhim,ofwhichshethoughthewouldbegladtoknowassoonaspossible。Itwasnowsometimesinceshehadbeenabletogetsofarasacrossthebridge;and,foraughtsheknew,KestermightalreadybecomebackfromhisexpeditiontotheCheviots。

  Kesterwascomeback。Scarcefiveminuteshadelapsedafterthesethoughtshadpassedthroughhermindbeforehishastyhandliftedthelatchofthekitchen—door,hishurriedstepsbroughthimfacetofacewithher。Thesmileofgreetingwasarrestedonherlipsbyonelookathim:hiseyesstaringwide,theexpressiononhisfacewild,andyetpitiful。\'That\'sreet,\'saidhe,seeingthatherthingswerealreadyon。\'Thou\'rewantedsore。Comealong。\'\'Oh!dearGod!mychild!\'criedSylvia,clutchingatthechairnearher;

  butrecoveringhereddyingsenseswiththestrongfactbeforeherthatwhatevertheterrorwas,shewasneededtocombatit。\'Ay;thychild!\'saidKester,takingheralmostroughlybythearm,anddrawingherawaywithhimoutthroughtheopendoorsontothequay—side。\'Tellme!\'saidSylvia,faintly,\'isshedead?\'\'She\'ssafenow,\'saidKester。\'It\'snother——it\'shimassavedherasneedsyo\',ifiverhusbandneededawife。\'\'He?——who?OPhilip!Philip!isityo\'atlast?\'Unheedingwhatspectatorsmightseehermovements,shethrewupherarmsandstaggeredagainsttheparapetofthebridgetheywerethencrossing。\'He!——Philip!——savedBella?Bella,ourlittleBella,asgotherdinnerbymyside,andwentoutwi\'Jeremiah,aswellascouldbe。Icannottakeitin;tellme,Kester。\'Shekepttremblingsomuchinvoiceandinbody,thathesawshecouldnotstirwithoutdangeroffallinguntilshewascalmed;asitwas,hereyesbecamefilmyfromtimetotime,andshedrewherbreathingreatheavypants,leaningallthewhileagainstthewallofthebridge。\'Itwerenoillness,\'Kesterbegan。\'T\'littleunhadgoneforawalkwi\'

  JeremiahFoster,an\'heweredrawnfortogoroundt\'edgeo\'t\'cliff,wheerethey\'smakin\'t\'newwalkreeto\'ert\'sea。Butit\'sbutabitonapathwaynow;an\'t\'onewastoooud,an\'t\'othertooyoungfort\'seet\'watercomin\'alongwi\'greatleaps;it\'sallaysforcomin\'highupagain\'

  t\'cliff,an\'thisspring—tideit\'scomin\'ini\'terriblebigwaves。Someonesaidastheypassedt\'mana—sittin\'onabitonarockupabove——adunnotknow,aonlyknowasahearedagreatfearfulscreechi\'t\'air。

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