Возвращение на родину

V. Perplexity among Honest People

           

           “Well,bedazedifhewhodomarrythemaidwon’thaeanuncommonpictureforhisbestparlour,”saidFairwayinaliquidtone,placingdownthecupofmeadattheendofagoodpull.

           “AndapartnerasdeepastheNorthStar,”saidSam,takingupthecupandfinishingthelittlethatremained.“Well,really,nowIthinkwemustbemoving,”saidHumphrey,observingtheemptinessofthevessel.

           “Butwe’llgie’emanothersong?”saidGrandferCantle.“I’masfullofnotesasabird!”

           “Thankyou,Grandfer,”saidWildeve.“Butwewillnottroubleyounow.Someotherdaymustdoforthat—whenIhaveaparty.”

           “Bejown’difIdon’tlearntennewsongsfor’t,orIwon’tlearnaline!”saidGrandferCantle.“AndyoumaybesureIwon’tdisappointyebybidingaway,Mr.Wildeve.”

           “Iquitebelieveyou,”saidthatgentleman.

           Allthentooktheirleave,wishingtheirentertainerlonglifeandhappinessasamarriedman,withrecapitulationswhichoccupiedsometime.Wildeveattendedthemtothedoor,beyondwhichthedeep-dyedupwardstretchofheathstoodawaitingthem,anamplitudeofdarknessreigningfromtheirfeetalmosttothezenith,whereadefiniteformfirstbecamevisibleintheloweringforeheadofRainbarrow.DivingintothedenseobscurityinalineheadedbySamtheturf-cutter,theypursuedtheirtracklesswayhome.

           Whenthescratchingofthefurzeagainsttheirleggingshadfaintedupontheear,WildevereturnedtotheroomwherehehadleftThomasinandheraunt.Thewomenweregone.

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