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XIX. The Sheep-Washing—The Offer

           ThedairysuperintendenceshallbedonebyamanIcanafforditwellyoushallneverhavesomuchastolookoutofdoorsathaymakingtime,ortothinkofweatherintheharvest.Iratherclingtothechaise,becauseitisthesamemypoorfatherandmotherdrove,butifyoudon’tlikeitIwillsellit,andyoushallhaveapony-carriageofyourown.IcannotsayhowfaraboveeveryotherideaandobjectonearthyouseemtomenobodyknowsGodonlyknowshowmuchyouaretome!"

           Bathsheba’sheartwasyoung,anditswelledwithsympathyforthedeep-naturedmanwhospokesosimply.

           "Don’tsayit!don’t!Icannotbearyoutofeelsomuch,andmetofeelnothing.AndIamafraidtheywillnoticeus,Mr.Boldwood.Willyouletthematterrestnow?Icannotthinkcollectedly.Ididnotknowyouweregoingtosaythistome.Oh,Iamwickedtohavemadeyousufferso!"Shewasfrightenedaswellasagitatedathisvehemence.

           "Saythen,thatyoudon’tabsolutelyrefuse.Donotquiterefuse?"

           "Icandonothing.Icannotanswer."

           "Imayspeaktoyouagainonthesubject?"

           "Yes."

           "Imaythinkofyou?"

           "Yes,Isupposeyoumaythinkofme."

           "Andhopetoobtainyou?"

           "Nodonothope!Letusgoon."

           "Iwillcalluponyouagainto-morrow."

           "Nopleasenot.Givemetime."

           "YesIwillgiveyouanytime,"hesaidearnestlyandgratefully."Iamhappiernow."

           "NoIbegyou!Don’tbehappierifhappinessonlycomesfrommyagreeing.Beneutral,Mr.Boldwood!Imustthink."

           "Iwillwait,"hesaid.

           Andthensheturnedaway

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