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The unexpectedness of his presence, the grotesqueness of his

appearance in a gathered smockfrock, such as was now worn only by the

most old-fashioned of the labourers, had a ghastly comicality that

chilled her as to its bearing. D'Urberville emitted a low, long

laugh. "If I were inclined to joke, I should say, How much this seems like

Paradise!" he remarked whimsically, looking at her with an inclined

head. "What do you say?" she weakly asked.

"A jester might say this is just like Paradise. You are Eve, and I

am the old Other One come to tempt you in the disguise of an inferior

animal. I used to be quite up in that scene of Milton's when I was

theological. Some of it goes-

"'Empress, the way is ready, and not long,

Beyond a row of myrtles...

... If thou accept

My conduct, I can bring thee thither soon.'

'Lead then,' said Eve. "And so on. My dear Tess, I am only putting this to you as a thing

that you might have supposed or said quite untruly, because you think

so badly of me." "I never said you were Satan, or thought it. I don't think of you in

that way at all. My thoughts of you are quite cold, except when you

affront me. What, did you come digging here entirely because of me?"

"Entirely. To see you; nothing more. The smockfrock, which I

saw hanging for sale as I came along, was an afterthought, that I

mightn't be noticed. I come to protest against your working like

this." "But I like doing it--it is for my father."

"Your engagement at the other place is ended?"

"Yes." "Where are you going to next? To join your dear husband?" She could not bear the humiliating reminder. "O--I don't know!" she said bitterly. "I have no husband!"

"It is quite true--in the sense you mean. But you have a friend, and

I have determined that you shall be comfortable in spite of yourself.

When you get down to your house you will see what I have sent there

for you."

"O, Alec, I wish you wouldn't give me anything at all! I cannot take

it from you! I don't like--it is not right!"

"It IS right!" he cried lightly. "I am not going to see a woman whom

I feel so tenderly for as I do for you in trouble without trying to

help her."