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l--yes, mamma,' says Betty, colouring. 'What--against my wishes and those of your dear father! I am shocked at your disobedience!' 'But my father said eighteen, ma'am, and you made it much longer--' 'Why, of course--out of consideration for you! When have ye seen him?' 'Well,' stammered Betty, 'in the course of his letters to me he said that I belonged to him, and if nobody knew that we met it would make no difference. And that I need not hurt your feelings by telling you.' 'Well?' 'So I went to Casterbridge that time you went to London about five months ago--' 'And met him there? When did you come back?' 'Dear mamma, it grew very late, and he said it was safer not to go back till next day, as the roads were bad; and as you were away from home--' 'I don't want to hear any more! This is your respect for your father's memory,' groaned the widow. 'When did you meet him again?' 'Oh--not for more than a fortnight.' 'A fortnight! How many times have ye seen him altogether?' 'I'm sure, mamma, I've not seen him altogether a dozen times.' 'A dozen! And eighteen and a half years old barely!' 'Twice we met by accident,' pleaded Betty. 'Once at Abbot's-Cernel, and another time at the Red Lion, Melchester.' 'O thou deceitful girl!' cried Mrs. Dornell. 'An accident took you to the Red Lion whilst I was staying at the White Hart! I remember--you came in at twelve o'clock at night and said you'd been to see the cathedral by the light o' the moon!' 'My ever-honoured mamma, so I had! I only went to the Red Lion with him afterwards.' 'Oh Betty, Betty! That my child should have deceived me even in my widowed days!' 'But, my dearest mamma, you made me marry him!' says Betty with spirit, 'and of course I've to obey him more than you now!' Mrs. Dornell sighed. 'All I have to say is, that you'd better get your husband to join you as soon as possible,' she remarked. 'To go on playing the maiden like this--I'm ashamed to see you!' She wrote instantly to Stephen Reynard: 'I wash my hands of the whole matter as between you two; though I should advise you to _openly_ join each other as soon as you can--if you wish to avoid scandal.' He came, though not till the promised title had been granted, and he could call Betty archly 'My Lady.' People said in after years that she and her husband were very happy. However that may be, they had a numerous family; and she became in due course first
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