Return of the Native by Thomas Hardy
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front to make sure of the way, as 'tis night-time, and I han't been here
for so long." "Oh, well you can get up," said Fairway. "What a turn it did give me when I saw him!" he added to the whole group, the reddleman included. "Lord's sake, I thought, whatever fiery mommet is this come to trouble us? No slight to your looks, reddleman, for ye bain't bad-looking in the groundwork, though the finish is queer. My meaning is just to say how curious I felt. I half thought it 'twas the devil or the red ghost the boy told of." "It gied me a turn likewise," said Susan Nunsuch, "for I had a dream last night of a death's head." "Don't ye talk o't no more," said Christian. "If he had a handkerchief over his head he'd look for all the world like the Devil in the picture of the Temptation." "Well, thank you for telling me," said the young reddleman, smiling faintly. "And good night t'ye all." He withdrew from their sight down the barrow. "I fancy I've seen that young man's face before," said Humphrey. "But where, or how, or what his name is, I don't know." The reddleman had not been gone more than a few minutes when another person approached the partially revived bonfire. It proved to be a well-known and respected widow of the neighbourhood, of a standing which can only be expressed by the word genteel. Her face, encompassed by |
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