`He does work hard,' said the young woman on horseback, looking up at Gabriel through her thick woollen veil, `I wish he was shepherd here. Don't any of you know his name?'

`Never heard the man's name in my life, or seed his form afore.'

The fire began to get worsted, and Gabriel's elevated position being no longer required of him, he made as if to descend.

`Maryann,' said the girl on horseback, `go to him as he comes down, and say that the farmer wishes to thank him for the great service he has done.'

Maryann stalked off towards the rick and met Oak at the foot of the ladder. She delivered her message.

`Where is your master the farmer?' asked Gabriel, kindling with the idea of getting employment that seemed to strike him now.

`'Tisn't a master; 'tis a mistress, shepherd.'

`A woman farmer?'

`Ay, 'a b'lieve, and a rich one too!' said a bystander. `lately 'a came here from a distance. Took on her uncle's farm, who died suddenly. Used to measure his money in halfpint cups. They say now that she've business in every bank in Casterbridge, and thinks no more of playing pitch-and-toss sovereign than you and I do pitch-halfpenny - not a bit in the world, shepherd.'

`That's she, back there upon the pony,' said Maryann; `wi' her face a-covered up in that black cloth with holes in it.'

Oak, his features smudged, grimy, and undiscoverable from the smoke and heat, his smock-frock burnt into holes and dripping with water, the ash stem of his sheep-crook charred six inches shorter, advanced with the humility stern adversity had thrust upon him up to he slight female form in the saddle. He lifted his hat with respect, and not without gallantry; stepping close to her hanging feet he said in a hesitating voice,--

`Do you happen to want a shepherd, ma'am?'

She lifted the wool veil tied round her face, and looked all astonishment. Gabriel and his cold-hearted darling, Bathsheba Everdene, were face to face.

Bathsheba did not speak, and he mechanically repeated in an abashed and sad voice,--

`Do you want a shepherd, ma'am?'


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