Тэсс из рода д’Эрбервиллей

Chapter 8

           Turningthehorsesuddenlyhetriedtodrivebackuponher,andsohemherinbetweenthegigandthehedge.Buthecouldnotdothisshortofinjuringher.

           “Yououghttobeashamedofyourselfforusingsuchwickedwords!”criedTesswithspirit,fromthetopofthehedgeintowhichshehadscrambled.“Idon’tlike‘eeatall!Ihateanddetestyou!I’llgobacktomother,Iwill!”

           D’Urberville’sbadtemperclearedupatsightofhers;andhelaughedheartily.

           “Well,Ilikeyouallthebetter,”hesaid.“Come,lettherebepeace.I’llneverdoitanymoreagainstyourwill.Mylifeuponitnow!”

           StillTesscouldnotbeinducedtoremount.Shedidnot,however,objecttohiskeepinghisgigalongsideher;andinthismanner,ataslowpace,theyadvancedtowardsthevillageofTrantridge.Fromtimetotimed’Urbervilleexhibitedasortoffiercedistressatthesightofthetrampinghehaddrivenhertoundertakebyhismisdemeanour.Shemightintruthhavesafelytrustedhimnow;buthehadforfeitedherconfidenceforthetime,andshekeptonthegroundprogressingthoughtfully,asifwonderingwhetheritwouldbewisertoreturnhome.Herresolve,however,hadbeentaken,anditseemedvacillatingeventochildishnesstoabandonitnow,unlessforgraverreasons

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