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  Theimpendingsaleofthesebirdshadbeenthemosttryingsuspenseofthewholeafternoon。TheywereSue’spets,andwhenitwasfoundthattheycouldnotpossiblybekept,moresadnesswascausedthanbypartingfromallthefurniture。Suetriedtothinkawayhertearsassheheardthetriflingsumthatherdearsweredeemedtobeworthadvancedbysmallstagestothepriceatwhichtheywerefinallyknockeddown。Thepurchaserwasaneighbouringpoulterer,andtheywereunquestionablydoomedtodiebeforethenextmarketday。

  NotingherdissembleddistressJudekissedher,andsaiditwastimetogoandseeifthelodgingswereready。Hewouldgoonwiththeboy,andfetchhersoon。

  Whenshewasleftaloneshewaitedpatiently,butJudedidnotcomeback。Atlastshestarted,thecoastbeingclear,andonpassingthepoulterer’sshop,notfaroff,shesawherpigeonsinahamperbythedoor。

  Anemotionatsightofthem,assistedbythegrowingduskofevening,causedhertoactonimpulse,andfirstlookingaroundherquickly,shepulledoutthepegwhichfasteneddownthecover,andwenton。Thecoverwasliftedfromwithin,andthepigeonsflewawaywithaclatterthatbroughtthechagrinedpoulterercursingandswearingtothedoor。

  Suereachedthelodgingtrembling,andfoundJudeandtheboymakingitcomfortableforher。`Dothebuyerspaybeforetheybringawaythethings?’sheaskedbreathlessly。

  `Yes,Ithink。Why?’

  `Because,then,I’vedonesuchawickedthing!’Andsheexplained,inbittercontrition。

  `Ishallhavetopaythepoultererforthem,ifhedoesn’tcatchthem,’saidJude。`Butnevermind。Don’tfretaboutit,dear。’

  `Itwassofoolishofme!OhwhyshouldNature’slawbemutualbutchery!’

  `Isitso,Mother?’askedtheboyintently。

  `Yes!’saidSuevehemently。

  `Well,theymusttaketheirchance,now,poorthings,’saidJude。

  `Assoonasthesale-accountiswoundup,andourbillspaid,wego。’

  `Wheredowegoto?’askedTime,insuspense。

  `Wemustsailundersealedorders,thatnobodymaytraceus……

  Wemustn’tgotoAlfredston,ortoMelchester,ortoShaston,ortoChristminster。

  Apartfromthosewemaygoanywhere。’

  `Whymustn’twegothere,Father?’

  `Becauseofacloudthathasgatheredoverus;though`wehavewrongednoman,corruptednoman,defraudednoman!’Thoughperhapswehave`donethatwhichwasrightinourowneyes。’’

  JudetheObscureChapter41V-viiFromthatweekJudeFawleyandSuewalkednomoreinthetownofAldbrickham。

  Whithertheyhadgonenobodyknew,chieflybecausenobodycaredtoknow。Anyonesufficientlycurioustotracethestepsofsuchanobscurepairmighthavediscoveredwithoutgreattroublethattheyhadtakenadvantageofhisadaptivecraftsmanshiptoenteronashifting,almostnomadic,life,whichwasnotwithoutitspleasantnessforatime。

  WhereverJudeheardoffree-stoneworktobedone,thitherhewent,choosingbypreferenceplacesremotefromhisoldhauntsandSue’s。

  Helabouredatajob,longorbriefly,tillitwasfinished;andthenmovedon。

  Twowholeyearsandahalfpassedthus。Sometimeshemighthavebeenfoundshapingthemullionsofacountrymansion,sometimessettingtheparapetofatown-hall,sometimesashlaringanhotelatSandbourne,sometimesamuseumatCasterbridge,sometimesasfardownasExonbury,sometimesatStoke-Barehills。LaterstillhewasatKennetbridge,athrivingtownnotmorethanadozenmilessouthofMarygreen,thisbeinghisnearestapproachtothevillagewherehewasknown;forhehadasensitivedreadofbeingquestionedastohislifeandfortunesbythosewhohadbeenacquaintedwithhimduringhisardentyoungmanhoodofstudyandpromise,andhisbriefandunhappymarriedlifeatthattime。

  Atsomeoftheseplaceshewouldbedetainedformonths,atothersonlyafewweeks。Hiscuriousandsuddenantipathytoecclesiasticalwork,bothepiscopalandnoncomformist,whichhadriseninhimwhensufferingunderasmartingsenseofmisconception,remainedwithhimincoldblood,lessfromanyfearofrenewedcensurethanfromanultra-conscientiousnesswhichwouldnotallowhimtoseekalivingoutofthosewhowoulddisapproveofhisways;also,too,fromasenseofinconsistencybetweenhisformerdogmasandhispresentpractice,hardlyashredofthebeliefswithwhichhehadfirstgoneuptoChristminsternowremainingwithhim。HewasmentallyapproachingthepositionwhichSuehadoccupiedwhenhefirstmether。

  OnaSaturdayeveninginMay,nearlythreeyearsafterArabella’srecognitionofSueandhimselfattheagriculturalshow,someofthosewhothereencounteredeachothermetagain。

  ItwasthespringfairatKennetbridge,and,thoughthisancienttrade-meetinghadmuchdwindledfromitsdimensionsofformertimes,thelongstraightstreetoftheboroughpresentedalivelysceneaboutmidday。

  Atthishouralighttrap,amongothervehicles,wasdrivenintothetownbythenorthroad,anduptothedoorofatemperanceinn。Therealightedtwowomen,onethedriver,anordinarycountryperson,theotherafinelybuiltfigureinthedeepmourningofawidow。Hersombresuit,ofpronouncedcut,causedhertoappearalittleoutofplaceinthemedleyandbustleofaprovincialfair。

  `Iwilljustfindoutwhereitis,Anny,’saidthewidow-ladytohercompanion,whenthehorseandcarthadbeentakenbyamanwhocameforward:`andthenI’llcomeback,andmeetyouhere;andwe’llgoinandhavesomethingtoeatanddrink。Ibegintofeelquiteasinking。’

  `Withallmyheart,’saidtheother。`ThoughIwouldsoonerhaveputupattheChequersorTheJack。Youcan’tgetmuchatthesetemperancehouses。’

  `Now,don’tyougivewaytogluttonousdesires,mychild,’saidthewomaninweedsreprovingly。`Thisistheproperplace。Verywell:we’llmeetinhalfanhour,unlessyoucomewithmetofindoutwherethesiteofthenewchapelis?’

  `Idon’tcareto。Youcantellme。’

  Thecompanionsthenwenttheirseveralways,theoneincrapewalkingfirmlyalongwithamienofdisconnectionfromhermiscellaneoussurroundings。Makinginquiriesshecametoahoarding,withinwhichwereexcavationsdenotingthefoundationsofabuilding;andontheboardswithoutoneortwolargepostersannouncingthatthefoundation-stoneofthechapelabouttobeerectedwouldbelaidthatafternoonatthreeo’clockbyaLondonpreacherofgreatpopularityamonghisbody。

  Havingascertainedthusmuchtheimmenselyweededwidowretracedhersteps,andgaveherselfleisuretoobservethemovementsofthefair。

  Byandbyherattentionwasarrestedbyalittlestallofcakesandginger-breads,standingbetweenthemorepretentiouserectionsoftrestlesandcanvas。

  Itwascoveredwithanimmaculatecloth,andtendedbyayoungwomanapparentlyunusedtothebusiness,shebeingaccompaniedbyaboywithanoctogenarianface,whoassistedher。

  `Uponmy-senses!’murmuredthewidowtoherself。`HiswifeSue-ifsheisso!’Shedrewnearertothestall。`Howdoyoudo,Mrs。Fawley?’

  shesaidblandly。

  SuechangedcolourandrecognizedArabellathroughthecrapeveil。

  `Howareyou,Mrs。Cartlett?’shesaidstiffly。AndthenperceivingArabella’sgarbhervoicegrewsympatheticinspiteofherself。`What?-

  youhavelost——’

  `Mypoorhusband。Yes。Hediedsuddenly,sixweeksago,leavingmenonetoowelloff,thoughhewasakindhusbandtome。Butwhateverprofitthereisinpublic-housekeepinggoestothemthatbrewtheliquors,andnottothemthatretail’em……Andyou,mylittleoldman!Youdon’tknowme,Iexpect?’

  `Yes,Ido。YoubethewomanIthoughtwermymotherforabit,tillIfoundyouwasn’t,’repliedFatherTime,whohadlearnedtousetheWessextonguequitenaturallybynow。

  `Allright。Nevermind。Iamafriend。’

  `Juey,’saidSuesuddenly,`godowntothestationplatformwiththistray-there’sanothertraincomingin,Ithink。’

  WhenhewasgoneArabellacontinued:`He’llneverbeabeauty,willhe,poorchap!DoesheknowIamhismotherreally?’

  `No。Hethinksthereissomemysteryabouthisparentage-that’sall。Judeisgoingtotellhimwhenheisalittleolder。’

  `Buthowdoyoucometobedoingthis?Iamsurprised。’

  `Itisonlyatemporaryoccupation-afancyofourswhileweareinadifficulty。’

  `Thenyouarelivingwithhimstill?’

  `Yes。’

  `Married?’

  `Ofcourse。’

  `Anychildren?’

  `Two。’

  `Andanothercomingsoon,Isee。’

  Suewrithedunderthehardanddirectquestioning,andhertenderlittlemouthbegantoquiver。

  `Lord-Imeangoodnessgracious-whatistheretocryabout?

  Somefolkswouldbeproudenough!’

  `ItisnotthatIamashamed-notasyouthink!Butitseemssuchaterriblytragicthingtobringbeingsintotheworld-sopresumptuous-thatIquestionmyrighttodoitsometimes!’

  `Takeiteasy,mydear……Butyoudon’ttellmewhyyoudosuchathingasthis?Judeusedtobeaproudsortofchap-aboveanybusinessalmost,leavealonekeepingastanding。’

  `Perhapsmyhusbandhasalteredalittlesincethen。Iamsureheisnotproudnow!’AndSue’slipsquiveredagain。`Iamdoingthisbecausehecaughtachillearlyintheyearwhileputtingupsomestoneworkofamusic-hall,atQuartershot,whichhehadtodointherain,theworkhavingtobeexecutedbyafixedday。Heisbetterthanhewas;butithasbeenalong,wearytime!Wehavehadanoldwidowfriendwithustohelpusthroughit;butshe’sleavingsoon。’

  `Well,Iamrespectabletoo,thankGod,andofaseriouswayofthinkingsincemyloss。Whydidyouchoosetosellgingerbreads?’

  `That’sapureaccident。Hewasbroughtuptothebakingbusiness,anditoccurredtohimtotryhishandatthese,whichhecanmakewithoutcomingoutofdoors。WecallthemChristminstercakes。Theyareagreatsuccess。’

  `Ineversawanylike’em。Why,theyarewindowsandtowers,andpinnacles!Anduponmywordtheyareverynice。’Shehadhelpedherself,andwasunceremoniouslymunchingoneofthecakes。

  `Yes。TheyarereminiscencesoftheChristminsterColleges。Traceriedwindows,andcloisters,yousee。Itwasawhimofhistodotheminpastry。’

  `StillharpingonChristminster-eveninhiscakes!’laughedArabella。`JustlikeJude。Arulingpassion。Whataqueerfellowheis,andalwayswillbe!’

  Suesighed,andshelookedherdistressathearinghimcriticized。

  `Don’tyouthinkheis?Comenow;youdo,thoughyouaresofondofhim!’

  `OfcourseChristminsterisasortoffixedvisionwithhim,whichIsupposehe’llneverbecuredofbelievingin。Hestillthinksitagreatcentreofhighandfearlessthought,insteadofwhatitis,anestofcommonplaceschoolmasterswhosecharacteristicistimidobsequiousnesstotradition。’

  ArabellawasquizzingSuewithmoreregardofhowshewasspeakingthanofwhatshewassaying。`Howoddtohearawomansellingcakestalklikethat!’shesaid。`Whydon’tyougobacktoschool-keeping?’

  Sheshookherhead。`Theywon’thaveme。’

  `Becauseofthedivorce,Isuppose?’

  `Thatandotherthings。Andthereisnoreasontowishit。Wegaveupallambition,andwereneversohappyinourlivestillhisillnesscame。’

  `Whereareyouliving?’

  `Idon’tcaretosay。’

  `HereinKennetbridge?’

  Sue’smannershowedArabellathatherrandomguesswasright。

  `Herecomestheboybackagain,’continuedArabella。`MyboyandJude’s!’

  Sue’seyesdartedaspark。`Youneedn’tthrowthatinmyface!’

  shecried。

  `Verywell-thoughIhalf-feelasifIshouldliketohavehimwithme!……ButLord,Idon’twanttotakehimfrom’ee-everIshouldsintospeaksoprofane-thoughIshouldthinkyoumusthaveenoughofyourown!He’sinverygoodhands,thatIknow;andIamnotthewomantofindfaultwithwhattheLordhasordained。I’vereachedamoreresignedframeofmind。’

  `Indeed!IwishIhadbeenabletodoso。’

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