could not stay. Hastily flinging her cloak around her
she opened the door and followedputting out the candles as if she were never coming
back. The rain was over and the night was now clear.
She was soon close at his heelsfor Clare walked slowly and without purpose. His
form beside her light gray figure looked blacksinisterand forbiddingand she felt as
sarcasm the touch of the jewels of which she had been momentarily so proud. Clare
turned at hearing her footstepsbut his recognition of her presence seemed to make no
difference in himand he went on over the five yawning arches of the great bridge in
front of the house.
The cow and horse tracks in the road were full of waterthe rain having been
enough to charge thembut not enough to wash them away. Across these minute pools the
reflected stars flitted in a quick transit as she passed; she would not have known they
were shining overhead if she had not seen them there - the vastest things of the universe
imaged in objects so mean.
The place to which they had travelled to-day was in the same valley as Talbothays
but some miles lower down the river; and the surroundings being open she kept easily in
sight of him. Away from the house the road wound through the meadsand along t
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