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  PrefatoryNoteAChangedManTheWaitingSupperAlicia\'sDiaryTheGravebytheHandpostEnteraDragoonATrystatanAncientEarthworkWhattheShepherdSawACommitteeManof\'TheTerror\'

  MasterJohnHorseleigh,KnightTheDuke\'sReappearanceAMereInterludePREFATORYNOTE

  Ireprintinthisvolume,forwhattheymaybeworth,adozenminornovelsthathavebeenpublishedintheperiodicalpressatvariousdatesinthepast,inordertorenderthemaccessibletoreaderswhodesiretohavetheminthecompleteseriesissuedbymypublishers.

  ForaidinreclaimingsomeofthenarrativesIexpressmythankstotheproprietorsandeditorsofthenewspapersandmagazinesinwhosepagestheyfirstappeared.

  T.H.

  August1913.

  ACHANGEDMAN

  CHAPTERI

  Thepersonwho,nexttotheactorsthemselves,chancedtoknowmostoftheirstory,livedjustbelow\'Topo\'Town\'asthespotwascalledinanoldsubstantially-builthouse,distinguishedamongitsneighboursbyhavinganorielwindowonthefirstfloor,whencecouldbeobtainedarakingviewoftheHighStreet,westandeast,theformerincludingLaura\'sdwelling,theendoftheTownAvenuehardbyinwhichwereplayedtheoddprankshereaftertobementioned,thePort-Bredyroadrisingwestwards,andtheturningthatledtothecavalrybarrackswheretheCaptainwasquartered.Lookingeastwarddownthetownfromthesamefavouredgazebo,thelongperspectiveofhousesdeclinedanddwindledtilltheymergedinthehighwayacrossthemoor.ThewhiteribandofroaddisappearedoverGrey\'sBridgeaquarterofamileoff,toplungeintoinnumerablerusticwindings,shyshades,andsolitaryundulationsuphillanddowndaleforonehundredandtwentymilestillitexhibiteditselfatHydeParkCornerasasmoothblandsurfaceintouchwithabusyandfashionableworld.

  Tothebarracksaforesaidhadrecentlyarrivedthe——thHussars,aregimentnewtothelocality.Almostbeforeanyacquaintancewithitsmembershadbeenmadebythetownspeople,areportspreadthattheywerea\'crack\'bodyofmen,andhadbroughtasplendidband.

  Forsomereasonorotherthetownhadnotbeenusedastheheadquartersofcavalryformanyyears,thevarioustroopsstationedtherehavingconsistedofcasualdetachmentsonly;sothatitwaswithasenseofhonourthateverybody——eventhesmallfurniture-

  brokerfromwhomthemarriedtroopershiredtablesandchairs——

  receivedthenewsoftheircrackquality.

  InthosedaystheHussarregimentsstillworeovertheleftshoulderthatattractiveattachment,orfrilledhalf-coat,hanginglooselybehindlikethewoundedwingofabird,whichwascalledthepelisse,thoughitwasknownamongthetroopersthemselvesasa\'sling-

  jacket.\'Itaddedamazinglytotheirpicturesquenessinwomen\'seyes,and,indeed,intheeyesofmenalso.

  Theburgherwholivedinthehousewiththeorielwindowsatduringagreatmanyhoursofthedayinthatprojection,forhewasaninvalid,andtimehungheavilyonhishandsunlesshemaintainedaconstantinterestinproceedingswithout.NotmorethanaweekafterthearrivaloftheHussarshisearswereassailedbytheshoutofoneschoolboytoanotherinthestreetbelow.

  \'Have\'eeheardthisabouttheHussars?Theyarehaunted!Yes——aghosttroubles\'em;hehasfollowed\'emabouttheworldforyears.\'

  Ahauntedregiment:thatwasanewideaforeitherinvalidorstalwart.Thelistenerintheorielcametotheconclusionthatthereweresomelivelycharactersamongthe——thHussars.

  HemadeCaptainMaumbry\'sacquaintanceinaninformalmanneratanafternoonteatowhichhewentinawheeledchair——oneoftheveryrareoutingsthatthestateofhishealthpermitted.Maumbryshowedhimselftobeahandsomemanoftwenty-eightorthirty,withanattractivehintofwickednessinhismannerthatwassuretomakehimadorablewithgoodyoungwomen.Thelargedarkeyesthatlithispalefaceexpressedthiswickednessstrongly,thoughsuchwastheadaptabilityoftheirraysthatonecouldthinktheymighthaveexpressedsadnessorseriousnessjustasreadily,ifhehadhadamindforsuch.

  AnoldanddeafladywhowaspresentaskedCaptainMaumbrybluntly:

  \'What\'sthiswehearaboutyou?Theysayyourregimentishaunted.\'

  TheCaptain\'sfaceassumedanaspectofgrave,evensad,concern.

  \'Yes,\'hereplied,\'itistootrue.\'

  Someyoungerladiessmiledtilltheysawhowserioushelooked,whentheylookedseriouslikewise.

  \'Really?\'saidtheoldlady.

  \'Yes.Wenaturallydon\'twishtosaymuchaboutit.\'

  \'No,no;ofcoursenot.But——howhaunted?\'

  \'Well;the——THING,asI\'llcallit,followsus.Incountryquartersortown,abroadorathome,it\'sjustthesame.\'

  \'Howdoyouaccountforit?\'

  \'H\'m.\'Maumbryloweredhisvoice.\'Somecrimecommittedbycertainofourregimentinpastyears,wesuppose.\'

  \'DearmeHowveryhorrid,andsingular!\'

  \'But,asIsaid,wedon\'tspeakofitmuch.\'

  \'Nono.\'

  WhentheHussarwasgone,ayounglady,disclosingalong-suppressedinterest,askediftheghosthadbeenseenbyanyofthetown.

  Thelawyer\'sson,whoalwayshadthelatestboroughnews,saidthat,thoughitwasseldomseenbyanyonebuttheHussarsthemselves,morethanonetownsmanandwomanhadalreadyseteyesonit,tohisorherterror.Thephantommostlyappearedverylateatnight,underthedensetreesofthetown-avenuenearestthebarracks.Itwasabouttenfeethigh;itsteethchatteredwithadrynakedsound,asiftheywerethoseofaskeleton;anditship-bonescouldbeheardgratingintheirsockets.

  Duringthedarkestweeksofwinterseveraltimidpersonswereseriouslyfrightenedbytheobjectansweringtothischeerfuldescription,andthepolicebegantolookintothematter.Whereupontheappearancesgrewlessfrequent,andsomeoftheBoysoftheregimentthankfullystatedthattheyhadnotbeensofreefromghostlyvisitationforyearsastheyhadbecomesincetheirarrivalinCasterbridge.

  Thisplayingatghostswasthemostinnocentoftheamusementsindulgedinbythechoiceyoungspiritswhoinhabitedthelichened,red-brickbuildingatthetopofthetownbearing\'W.D.\'andabroadarrowonitsquoins.Farmoreseriousescapades——levitiesrelatingtolove,wine,cards,betting——weretalkedof,withnodoubtmoreorlessofexaggeration.ThattheHussars,CaptainMaumbryincluded,werethecauseofbittertearstoseveralyoungwomenofthetownandcountryisunquestionablytrue,despitethefactthatthegaietiesoftheyoungmenworeamorestaringcolourinthisold-fashionedplacethantheywouldhavedoneinalargeandmoderncity.

  CHAPTERII

  Regularlyonceaweektheyrodeoutinmarchingorder.

  Returningupthetownononeoftheseoccasions,theromanticpelisseflappingbehindeachhorseman\'sshoulderinthesoftsouth-westwind,CaptainMaumbryglancedupattheoriel.Amutualnodwasexchangedbetweenhimandthepersonwhosattherereading.Thereaderandafriendintheroomwithhimfollowedthetroopwiththeireyesallthewayupthestreet,till,whenthesoldierswereoppositethehouseinwhichLauralived,thatyoungladybecamediscernibleinthebalcony.

  \'Theyareengagedtobemarried,Ihear,\'saidthefriend.

  \'Who——MaumbryandLaura?Never——sosoon?\'

  \'Yes.\'

  \'He\'llnevermarry.Severalgirlshavebeenmentionedinconnectionwithhisname.IamsorryforLaura.\'

  \'Oh,butyouneedn\'tbe.Theyareexcellentlymatched.\'

  \'She\'sonlyonemore.\'

  \'She\'sonemore,andmorestill.Shehasregularlycaughthim.Sheisabornplayerofthegameofhearts,andsheknewhowtobeathiminhisownpractices.Ifthereisonewomaninthetownwhohasanychanceofholdingherownandmarryinghim,sheisthatwoman.\'

  Thiswastrue,asitturnedout.BynaturalproclivityLaurahadfromthefirstenteredheartandsoulintomilitaryromanceasexhibitedintheplotsandcharactersofthoselivingexponentsofitwhocameunderhernotice.Fromherearliestyoungwomanhoodcivilians,howeverpromising,hadnochanceofwinningherinterestifthemeanestwarriorwerewithinthehorizon.Itmaybethatthepositionofheruncle\'shousewhichwasherhomeatthecornerofWestStreetnearestthebarracks,thedailypassingofthetroops,theconstantblowingoftrumpet-callsafurlongfromherwindows,coupledwiththefactthatsheknewnothingoftheinnerrealitiesofmilitarylife,andhenceidealizedit,hadalsohelpedhermind\'soriginalbiasforthinkingmen-at-armstheonlyonesworthyofawoman\'sheart.

  CaptainMaumbrywasatypicalprize;onewhomallsurroundingmaidenshadcoveted,achedfor,angledfor,weptfor,hadbyherjudiciousmanagementbecomesubduedtoherpurpose;andinadditiontothepleasureofmarryingthemansheloved,Laurahadthejoyoffeelingherselfhatedbythemothersofallthemarriageablegirlsoftheneighbourhood.

  Themanintheorielwenttothewedding;notasaguest,foratthistimehewasbutslightlyacquaintedwiththeparties;butmainlybecausethechurchwasclosetohishouse;partly,too,forareasonwhichmovedmanyotherstobespectatorsoftheceremony;asubconsciousnessthat,thoughthecouplemightbehappyintheirexperiences,therewassufficientpossibilityoftheirbeingotherwisetocolourthemusingsofanonlookerwithapleasingpathosofconjecture.Hecouldonoccasiondoaprettystrokeofrhyminginthosedays,andhebeguiledthetimeofwaitingbypencillingonablankpageofhisprayer-bookafewlineswhich,thoughkeptprivatethen,maybegivenhere:-

  ATAHASTYWEDDING

  Triolet

  Ifhoursbeyearsthetwainareblest,FornowtheysolaceswiftdesireBylifelongtiesthattetherzestIfhoursbeyears.ThetwainareblestDoeasternsunsslopeneverwest,Norpallidashesfollowfire.

  IfhoursbeyearsthetwainareblestFornowtheysolaceswiftdesire.

  Asif,however,tofalsifyallprophecies,thecoupleseemedtofindinmarriagethesecretofperpetuatingtheintoxicationofacourtshipwhich,onMaumbry\'ssideatleast,hadopenedwithoutseriousintent.DuringthewinterfollowingtheywerethemostpopularpairinandaboutCasterbridge——nayinSouthWessexitself.

  Nosmartdinnerinthecountryhousesoftheyoungerandgayerfamilieswithindrivingdistanceoftheboroughwascompletewithouttheirlivelypresence;Mrs.Maumbrywastheblithestofthewhirlingfiguresatthecountyball;andwhenfollowedthatinevitableincidentofgarrison-townlife,anamateurdramaticentertainment,itwasjustthesame.Theactingwasforthebenefitofsuchandsuchanexcellentcharity——nobodycaredwhat,providedtheplaywereplayed——andbothCaptainMaumbryandhiswifewereinthepiece,havingbeeninfact,bymutualconsent,theoriginatorsoftheperformance.Andsowithlaughter,andthoughtlessness,andmovement,allwentmerrily.Therewasalittlebackwardnessinthebill-payingofthecouple;butinjusticetothemitmustbeaddedthatsoonerorlaterallowingswerepaid.

  CHAPTERIII

  Atthechapel-of-easeattendedbythetroopstherearoseabovetheedgeofthepulpitoneSundayanunknownface.Thiswasthefaceofanewcurate.Heplaceduponthedesk,notthefamiliarsermonbook,butmerelyaBible.Thepersonwhotellsthesethingswasnotpresentatthatservice,buthesoonlearntthattheyoungcuratewasnothinglessthanagreatsurprisetohiscongregation;amixedonealways,forthoughtheHussarsoccupiedthebodyofthebuilding,itsnooksandcornerswerecrammedwithcivilians,whom,uptothepresent,eventheleastuncharitablewouldhavedescribedasbeingattractedthitherlessbytheservicesthanbythesoldiery.

  Nowtherearoseasecondreasonforsqueezingintoanalreadyovercrowdedchurch.ThepersuasiveandgentleeloquenceofMr.

  Sainwayoperatedlikeacharmuponthoseaccustomedonlytothehigheranddryerstylesofpreaching,andforatimetheotherchurchesofthetownwerethinnedoftheirsitters.

  Atthispointinthenineteenthcenturythesermonwasthesolereasonforchurchgoingamongstavastbodyofreligiouspeople.Theliturgywasaformalpreliminary,which,liketheRoyalproclamationinacourtofassize,hadtobegotthroughbeforetherealinterestbegan;andonreachinghomethequestionwassimply:Whopreached,andhowdidhehandlehissubject?Evenhadanarchbishopofficiatedintheservicepropernobodywouldhavecaredmuchaboutwhatwassaidorsung.Peoplewhohadformerlyattendedinthemorningonlybegantogointheevening,andeventothespecialaddressesintheafternoon.

  OnedaywhenCaptainMaumbryenteredhiswife\'sdrawing-room,filledwithhiredfurniture,shethoughthewassomebodyelse,forhehadnotcomeupstairshummingthemostcatchingairafloatinmusicalcirclesorinhisusualcarelessway.

  \'What\'sthematter,Jack?\'shesaidwithoutlookingupfromanoteshewaswriting.

  \'Well——notmuch,thatIknow.\'

  \'O,butthereis,\'shemurmuredasshewrote.

  \'Why——thiscursednewlathinasheet——Imeanthenewparson!Hewantsustostoptheband-playingonSundayafternoons.\'

  Lauralookedupaghast.

  \'Why,itistheonethingthatenablesthefewrationalbeingshereaboutstokeepalivefromSaturdaytoMonday!\'

  \'Hesaysallthetownflocktothemusicanddon\'tcometotheservice,andthatthepiecesplayedareprofane,ormundane,orinane,orsomething——notwhatoughttobeplayedonSunday.Ofcourse\'tisLautmannwhosettlesthosethings.\'

  Lautmannwasthebandmaster.

  Thebarrack-greenonSundayafternoonshad,indeed,becomethepromenadeofagreatmanytownspeoplecheerfullyinclined,manyevenofthosewhoattendedinthemorningatMr.Sainway\'sservice;andlittleboyswhooughttohavebeenlisteningtothecurate\'safternoonlectureweretoooftenseenrollinguponthegrassandmakingfacesbehindthemoredignifiedlisteners.

  Lauraheardnomoreaboutthematter,however,fortwoorthreeweeks,whensuddenlyrememberingitsheaskedherhusbandifanyfurtherobjectionshadbeenraised.

  \'O——Mr.Sainway.Iforgottotellyou.I\'vemadehisacquaintance.

  Heisnotabadsortofman.\'

  LauraaskedifeitherMaumbryorsomeothersoftheofficersdidnotgivethepresumptuouscurateagoodsettingdownforhisinterference.

  \'Owell——we\'veforgottenthat.He\'sastunningpreacher,theytellme.\'

  Theacquaintancedevelopedapparently,fortheCaptainsaidtoheralittlelateron,\'There\'sagooddealinSainway\'sargumentabouthavingnobandonSundayafternoons.Afterall,itisclosetohischurch.Buthedoesn\'tpresshisobjectionsunduly.\'

  \'Iamsurprisedtohearyoudefendhim!\'

  \'Itwasonlyapassingthoughtofmine.Wenaturallydon\'twishtooffendtheinhabitantsofthetowniftheydon\'tlikeit.\'

  \'Buttheydo.\'

  Theinvalidintheorielneverclearlygatheredthedetailsofprogressinthisconflictoflayandclericalopinion;butsoitwasthat,tothedisappointmentofmusicians,thegriefofout-walkinglovers,andtheregretofthejuniorpopulationofthetownandcountryround,theband-playingonSundayafternoonsceasedinCasterbridgebarrack-square.

  BythistimetheMaumbryshadfrequentlylistenedtothepreachingofthegentleifnarrow-mindedcurate;fortheselight-natured,hit-or-

  miss,racketypeoplewenttochurchlikeothersforrespectability\'ssake.Nonesoorthodoxasyourunmitigatedworldling.AmoreremarkableeventwasthesighttothemaninthewindowofCaptainMaumbryandMr.SainwaywalkingdowntheHighStreetinearnestconversation.Onhismentioningthisfacttoacallerhewasassuredthatitwasamatterofcommontalkthattheywerealwaystogether.

  Theobserverwouldsoonhavelearntthiswithhisowneyesifhehadnotbeentold.Theybegantopasstogethernearlyeveryday.

  HithertoMrs.Maumbry,infashionablewalkingclothes,hadusuallybeenherhusband\'scompanion;butthiswaslessfrequentnow.Thecloseandsingularfriendshipbetweenthetwomenwentonfornearlyayear,whenMr.Sainwaywaspresentedtoalivinginadensely-

  populatedtowninthemidlandcounties.Hebadetheparishionersofhisoldplaceareluctantfarewellanddeparted,thetouchingsermonhepreachedontheoccasionbeingpublishedbythelocalprinter.

  Everybodywassorrytolosehim;anditwaswithgenuinegriefthathisCasterbridgecongregationlearntlateronthatsoonafterhisinductiontohisbenefice,duringsomebitterweather,hehadfallenseriouslyillofinflammationofthelungs,ofwhichheeventuallydied.

  Wenowgetbelowthesurfaceofthings.Ofallwhohadknownthedeadcurate,nonegrievedforhimlikethemanwhoonhisfirstarrivalhadcalledhima\'lathinasheet.\'Mrs.Maumbryhadnevergreatlysympathizedwiththeimpressiveparson;indeed,shehadbeensecretlygladthathehadgoneawaytobetterhimself.Hehadconsiderablydiminishedthepleasuresofawomanbywhomthejoysofearthandgoodcompanyhadbeenappreciatedtothefull.Sorryforherhusbandinhislossofafriendwhohadbeennoneofhers,shewasyetquiteunpreparedforthesequel.

  \'ThereissomethingthatIhavewantedtotellyoulately,dear,\'hesaidonemorningatbreakfastwithhesitation.\'Haveyouguessedwhatitis?\'

  Shehadguessednothing.

  \'ThatIthinkofretiringfromthearmy.\'

  \'What!\'

  \'IhavethoughtmoreandmoreofSainwaysincehisdeath,andofwhatheusedtosaytomesoearnestly.AndIfeelcertainIshallberightinobeyingacallwithinmetogiveupthisfightingtradeandentertheChurch.\'

  \'What——beaparson?\'

  \'Yes.\'

  \'Butwhatshould_I_do?\'

  \'Beaparson\'swife.\'

  \'Never!\'sheaffirmed.

  \'Buthowcanyouhelpit?\'

  \'I\'llrunawayrather!\'shesaidvehemently;

  \'No,youmustn\'t,\'Maumbryreplied,inthetoneheusedwhenhismindwasmadeup.\'You\'llgetaccustomedtotheidea,forIamconstrainedtocarryitout,thoughitisagainstmyworldlyinterests.IamforcedonbyaHandoutsidemetotreadinthestepsofSainway.\'

  \'Jack,\'sheasked,withcalmpallorandroundeyes;\'doyoumeantosayseriouslythatyouarearrangingtobeacurateinsteadofasoldier?\'

  \'ImightsayacurateISasoldier——ofthechurchmilitant;butI

  don\'twanttooffendyouwithdoctrine.Idistinctlysay,yes.\'

  Lateoneevening,alittletimeonward,hecaughthersittingbythedimfirelightinherroom.Shedidnotknowhehadentered;andhefoundherweeping.\'Whatareyoucryingabout,poordearest?\'hesaid.

  Shestarted.\'Becauseofwhatyouhavetoldme!\'TheCaptaingrewveryunhappy;buthewasundeterred.

  Induetimethetownlearnt,toitsintensesurprise,thatCaptainMaumbryhadretiredfromthe——thHussarsandgonetoFountallTheologicalCollegetopreparefortheministry.

  CHAPTERIV

  \'O,thepityofit!Suchadashingsoldier——sopopular——suchanacquisitiontothetown——thesoulofsociallifehere!Andnow!

  Oneshouldnotspeakillofthedead,butthatdreadfulMr.

  Sainway——itwastoocruelofhim!\'

  ThisisasummaryofwhatwassaidwhenCaptain,nowtheReverend,JohnMaumbrywasenabledbycircumstancestoindulgehisheart\'sdesireofreturningtothesceneofhisformerexploitsinthecapacityofaministeroftheGospel.Alow-lyingdistrictofthetown,whichatthatdatewascrowdedwithimpoverishedcottagers,wascryingforacurate,andMr.Maumbrygenerouslyofferedhimselfasonewillingtoundertakelaboursthatwerecertaintoproducelittleresult,andnothanks,credit,oremolument.

  Letthetruthbetoldabouthimasaclergyman;heprovedtobeanythingbutabrilliantsuccess.Painstaking,single-minded,deeplyinearnestasallcouldsee,hisdeliverywaslaboured,hissermonsweredulltolistento,andalas,too,toolong.Eventhedispassionatejudgeswhosatbythehourinthebar-parlouroftheWhiteHart——aninnstandingatthedividinglinebetweenthepoorquarteraforesaidandthefashionablequarterofMaumbry\'sformertriumphs,andhenceaffordingapositionofstrictimpartiality——

  agreedinsubstancewiththeyoungladiestothewestward,thoughtheirviewsweresomewhatmoreterselyexpressed:\'Surely,GodA\'mightyspwiledagoodsojertomakeabadpa\'sonwhenHeshiftedCap\'nMa\'mbryintoasarpless!\'

  Thelatterknewthatsuchthingsweresaid,buthepursuedhisdaily\'

  laboursinandoutofthehovelswithsereneunconcern.

  ItwasaboutthistimethattheinvalidintheorielbecamemorethanamerebowingacquaintanceofMrs.Maumbry\'s.Shehadreturnedtothetownwithherhusband,andwaslivingwithhiminalittlehouseinthecentreofhiscircleofministration,whenbysomemeansshebecameoneoftheinvalid\'svisitors.Afterageneralconversationwhilesittinginhisroomwithafriendofboth,anincidentleduptothematterthatstillrankleddeeplyinhersoul.Herfacewasnowpalerandthinnerthanithadbeen;evenmoreattractive,herdisappointmentshavinginscribedthemselvesasmeekthoughtfulnessonalookthatwasoncealittlefrivolous.ThetwoladieshadcalledtobeallowedtousethewindowforobservingthedepartureoftheHussars,whowereleavingforbarracksmuchnearertoLondon.

  ThetroopersturnedthecornerofBarrackRoadintothetopofHighStreet,headedbytheirbandplaying\'ThegirlIleftbehindme\'

  whichwasformerlyalwaysthetuneforsuchtimes,thoughitisnownearlydisused.Theycameandpassedtheoriel,whereanofficerortwo,lookingupanddiscoveringMrs.Maumbry,salutedher,whoseeyesfilledwithtearsasthenotesofthebandwanedaway.Beforethelittlegrouphadrecoveredfromthatsenseoftheromanticwhichsuchspectaclesimpart,Mr.Maumbrycamealongthepavement.Heprobablyhadbiddenhisformerbrethren-in-armsafarewellatthetopofthestreet,forhewalkedfromthatdirectioninhisrathershabbyclericalclothes,andwithabasketonhisarmwhichseemedtoholdsomepurchaseshehadbeenmakingforhispoorerparishioners.

  Unlikethesoldiershewentalongquiteunconsciousofhisappearanceorofthescenearound.

  ThecontrastwastoomuchforLaura.Withlipsthatnowquivered,sheaskedtheinvalidwhathethoughtofthechangethathadcometoher.

  Itwasdifficulttoanswer,andwithawilfulnessthatwastoostronginhersherepeatedthequestion.

  \'Doyouthink,\'sheadded,\'thatawoman\'shusbandhasarighttodosuchathing,evenifhedoesfeelacertaincalltoit?\'

  Herlistenersympathizedtoolargelywithbothofthemtobeanythingbutunsatisfactoryinhisreply.LauragazedlonginglyoutofthewindowtowardsthethindustylineofHussars,nowsmallingtowardstheMellstockRidge.\'I,\'shesaid,\'whoshouldhavebeenintheirvanonthewaytoLondon,amdoomedtofesterinaholeinDurnoverLane!\'

  Manyeventshadpassedandmanyrumourshadbeencurrentconcerningherbeforetheinvalidsawheragainafterherleave-takingthatday.

  CHAPTERV

  Casterbridgehadknownmanymilitaryandcivilepisodes;manyhappytimes,andtimeslesshappy;andnowcamethetimeofhervisitation.

  Thescourgeofcholerahadbeenlaidonthesufferingcountry,andthelow-lyingpurlieusofthisancientboroughhadmorethantheirshareoftheinfliction.MixenLane,intheDurnoverquarter,andinMaumbry\'sparish,waswheretheblowfellmostheavily.Yettherewasacertainmercyinitschoiceofadate,forMaumbrywasthemanforsuchanhour.

  Thespreadoftheepidemicwassorapidthatmanyleftthetownandtooklodgingsinthevillagesandfarms.Mr.Maumbry\'shousewasclosetothemostinfectedstreet,andhehimselfwasoccupiedmorn,noon,andnightinendeavourstostampouttheplagueandinalleviatingthesufferingsofthevictims.So,asamatterofordinaryprecaution,hedecidedtoisolatehiswifesomewhereawayfromhimforawhile.

  Shesuggestedavillagebythesea,nearBudmouthRegis,andlodgingswereobtainedforheratCreston,aspotdividedfromtheCasterbridgevalleybyahighridgethatgaveitquiteanotheratmosphere,thoughitlaynomorethansixmilesoff.

  Thithershewent.Whileshewasrusticatinginthisplaceofsafety,andherhusbandwasslavingintheslums,shestruckupanacquaintancewithalieutenantinthe-stFoot,aMr.Vannicock,whowasstationedwithhisregimentattheBudmouthinfantrybarracks.

  AsLaurafrequentlysatontheshelvingbeach,watchingeachthinwaveslideuptoher,andhearing,withoutheeding,itsgnawatthepebblesinitsretreat,heoftentookawalkthatway.

  Theacquaintancegrewandripened.Hersituation,herhistory,herbeauty,herage——ayearortwoabovehisown——alltendedtomakeanimpressionontheyoungman\'sheart,andarecklessflirtationwassooninblitheprogressuponthatlonelyshore.

  Itwassaidbyherdetractorsafterwardsthatshehadchosenherlodgingtobenearthisgentleman,butthereisreasontobelievethatshehadneverseenhimtillherarrivalthere.JustnowCasterbridgewassodeeplyoccupiedwithitsownsadaffairs——adailyburyingofthedeadanddestructionofcontaminatedclothesandbedding——thatithadlittleinclinationtopromulgatesuchgossipasmayhavereacheditsearsonthepair.NobodylongconsideredLaurainthetragiccloudwhichoverhungall.

  Meanwhile,ontheBudmouthsideofthehilltheverymoodofmenwasincontrast.Thevisitationtherehadbeenslightandmuchearlier,andnormaloccupationsandpastimeshadbeenresumed.Mr.MaumbryhadarrangedtoseeLauratwiceaweekintheopenair,thatshemightrunnoriskfromhim;and,havingheardnothingofthefaintrumour,hemetherasusualonedryandwindyafternoononthesummitofthedividinghill,nearwherethehighroadfromtowntotowncrossestheoldRidge-wayatrightangles.

  Hewavedhishand,andsmiledassheapproached,shoutingtoher:

  \'Wewillkeepthiswallbetweenus,dear.\'Wallsformedthefield-

  fenceshere.\'Youmustn\'tbeendangered.Itwon\'tbeforlong,withGod\'shelp!\'

  \'Iwilldoasyoutellme,Jack.Butyouarerunningtoomuchriskyourself,aren\'tyou?Igetlittlenewsofyou;butIfancyyouare.\'

  \'Notmorethanothers.\'

  Thussomewhatformallytheytalked,aninsulatingwindbeatingthewallbetweenthemlikeamill-weir.

  \'Butyouwantedtoaskmesomething?\'headded.

  \'Yes.YouknowwearetryinginBudmouthtoraisesomemoneyforyoursufferers;andthewaywehavethoughtofisbyadramaticperformance.Theywantmetotakeapart.\'

  Hisfacesaddened.\'Ihaveknownsomuchofthatsortofthing,andallthataccompaniesit!Iwishyouhadthoughtofsomeotherway.\'

  Shesaidlightlythatshewasafraiditwasallsettled.\'Youobjecttomytakingapart,then?Ofcourse——\'

  Hetoldherthathedidnotliketosayhepositivelyobjected.Hewishedtheyhadchosenanoratorio,orlecture,oranythingmoreinkeepingwiththenecessityitwastorelieve.

  \'But,\'saidsheimpatiently,\'peoplewon\'tcometooratoriosorlectures!Theywillcrowdtocomediesandfarces.\'

  \'Well,IcannotdictatetoBudmouthhowitshallearnthemoneyitisgoingtogiveus.Whoisgettingupthisperformance?\'

  \'Theboysofthe-st.\'

  \'Ah,yes;ouroldgame!\'repliedMr.Maumbry.\'ThegriefofCasterbridgeistheexcusefortheirfrivolity.Candidly,dearLaura,Iwishyouwouldn\'tplayinit.ButIdon\'tforbidyouto.I

  leavethewholetoyourjudgment.\'

  Theinterviewended,andtheywenttheirwaysnorthwardandsouthward.TimedisclosedtoallconcernedthatMrs.Maumbryplayedinthecomedyastheheroine,thelover\'spartbeingtakenbyMr.

  Vannicock.

  CHAPTERVI

  Thuswashelpedonaneventwhichtheconductofthemutually-

  attractedoneshadbeengeneratingforsometime.

  Itisunnecessarytogivedetails.The——stFootleftforBristol,andthisprecipitatedtheiraction.AfteraweekofhesitationsheagreedtoleaveherhomeatCrestonandmeetVannicockontheridgehardby,andtoaccompanyhimtoBath,wherehehadsecuredlodgingsforher,sothatshewouldbeonlyaboutadozenmilesfromhisquarters.

  Accordingly,ontheeveningchosen,shelaidonherdressing-tableanoteforherhusband,runningthus:-

  DEARJACK——Iamunabletoendurethislifeanylonger,andIhaveresolvedtoputanendtoit.ItoldyouIshouldrunawayifyoupersistedinbeingaclergyman,andnowIamdoingit.Onecannothelpone\'snature.IhaveresolvedtothrowinmylotwithMr.

  Vannicock,andIhoperatherthanexpectyouwillforgiveme——L.

  Then,withhardlyascrapofluggage,shewent,ascendingtotheridgeintheduskofearlyevening.AlmostontheveryspotwhereherhusbandhadstoodattheirlasttrystshebeheldtheoutlineofVannicock,whohadcomeallthewayfromBristoltofetchher.

  \'Idon\'tlikemeetinghere——itissounlucky!\'shecriedtohim.

  \'ForGod\'ssakeletushaveaplaceofourown.Gobacktothemilestone,andI\'llcomeon.\'

  Hewentbacktothemilestonethatstandsonthenorthslopeoftheridge,wheretheoldandnewroadsdiverge,andshejoinedhimthere.

  Shewastaciturnandsorrowfulwhenheaskedherwhyshewouldnotmeethimonthetop.Atlastsheinquiredhowtheyweregoingtotravel.

  HeexplainedthatheproposedtowalktoMellstockHill,ontheothersideofCasterbridge,whereaflywaswaitingtotakethembyacross-cutintotheIvellRoad,andonwardtothattown.TheBristolrailwaywasopentoIvell.

  Thisplantheyfollowed,andwalkedbrisklythroughthedullgloomtilltheynearedCasterbridge,whichplacetheyavoidedbyturningtotherightattheRomanAmphitheatreandbearingroundtoDurnoverCross.ThencethewaywassolitaryandopenacrossthemoortothehillwhereontheIvellflyawaitedthem.

  \'Ihavenoticedforsometime,\'shesaid,\'aluridglareovertheDurnoverendofthetown.ItseemstocomefromsomewhereaboutMixenLane.\'

  \'Thelamps,\'hesuggested.

  \'There\'snotalampasbigasarushlightinthewholelane.Itiswherethecholeraisworst.\'

  ByStandfastCorner,alittlebeyondtheCross,theysuddenlyobtainedanendviewofthelane.Largebonfireswereburninginthemiddleoftheway,withaviewtopurifyingtheair;andfromthewretchedtenementswithwhichthelanewaslinedinthosedayspersonswerebringingoutbeddingandclothing.Somewasthrownintothefires,therestplacedinwheel-barrowsandwheeledintothemoordirectlyinthetrackofthefugitives.

  Theyfollowedon,andcameuptowhereavastcopperwassetintheopenair.Herethelinenwasboiledanddisinfected.BythelightofthelanternsLauradiscoveredthatherhusbandwasstandingbythecopper,andthatitwashewhounloadedthebarrowandimmerseditscontents.Thenightwassocalmandmuggythattheconversationbythecopperreachedherears.

  \'Aretheremanymoreloadsto-night?\'

  \'There\'stheclotheso\'theythatdiedthisafternoon,sir.Butthatmightbidetillto-morrow,foryoumustbetiredout.\'

  \'We\'lldoitatonce,forIcan\'taskanybodyelsetoundertakeit.

  Overturnthatloadonthegrassandfetchtherest.\'

  Themandidsoandwentoffwiththebarrow.Maumbrypausedforamomenttowipehisface,andresumedhishomelydrudgeryamidthissqualidandreekingscene,pressingdownandstirringthecontentsofthecopperwithwhatlookedlikeanoldrolling-pin.Thesteamtherefrom,ladenwithdeath,travelledinalowtrailacrossthemeadow.

  Lauraspokesuddenly:\'Iwon\'tgoto-nightafterall.Heissotired,andImusthelphim.Ididn\'tknowthingsweresobadasthis!\'

  Vannicock\'sarmdroppedfromherwaist,whereithadbeenrestingastheywalked.\'Willyouleave?\'sheasked.

  \'IwillifyousayImust.ButI\'dratherhelptoo.\'Therewasnoexpostulationinhistone.

  Laurahadgoneforward.\'Jack,\'shesaid,\'Iamcometohelp!\'

  Thewearycurateturnedandheldupthelantern.\'O——what,isityou,Laura?\'heaskedinsurprise.\'Whydidyoucomeintothis?Youhadbettergoback——theriskisgreat.\'

  \'ButIwanttohelpyou,Jack.Pleaseletmehelp!Ididn\'tcomebymyself——Mr.Vannicockkeptmecompany.Hewillmakehimselfusefultoo,ifhe\'snotgoneon.Mr.Vannicock!\'

  Theyounglieutenantcameforwardreluctantly.Mr.Maumbryspokeformallytohim,addingasheresumedhislabour,\'Ithoughtthe——stFoothadgonetoBristol.\'

  \'Wehave.ButIhaverundownagainforafewthings.\'

  Thetwonewcomersbegantoassist,VannicockplacingonthegroundthesmallbagcontainingLaura\'stoiletarticlesthathehadbeencarrying.Thebarrowmansoonreturnedwithanotherload,andallcontinuedworkfornearlyahalf-hour,whenacoachmancameoutfromtheshadowstothenorth.

  \'Begpardon,sir,\'hewhisperedtoVannicock,\'butI\'vewaitedsolongonMellstockhillthatatlastIdrovedowntotheturnpike;andseeingthelighthere,Iranontofindoutwhathadhappened.\'

  LieutenantVannicocktoldhimtowaitafewminutes,andthelastbarrow-loadwasgotthrough.Mr.Maumbrystretchedhimselfandbreathedheavily,saying,\'There;wecandonomore.\'

  Asiffromtherelaxationofeffortheseemedtobeseizedwithviolentpain.Hepressedhishandstohissidesandbentforward.

  \'Ah!Ithinkithasgotholdofmeatlast,\'hesaidwithdifficulty.\'Imusttrytogethome.LetMr.Vannicocktakeyouback,Laura.\'

  Hewalkedafewsteps,theyhelpinghim,butwasobligedtosinkdownonthegrass.

  \'Iam——afraid——you\'llhavetosendforahurdle,orshutter,orsomething,\'hewentonfeebly,\'ortrytogetmeintothebarrow.\'

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