In the diminishing daylight they went along the level roadway through the meads, which stretched awa...
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This penitential mood kept her from naming the wedding-day. The beginning of November found its date...
Her narrative ended; even its re-assertions and secondary explanations were done. Tess's voice throu...
They drove by the level road along the valley to a distance of a few miles, and, reaching Wellbridge...
Angel felt that he would like to spend a day with her before the wedding, somewhere away from the da...
Midnight came and passed silently, for there was nothing to announce it in the Valley of the Froom. ...
Clare arose in the light of a dawn that was ashy and furtive, as though associated with crime. The f...
As she drove on through Blackmoor Vale, and the landscape of her youth began to open around her, Tes...
It was three weeks after the marriage that Clare found himself descending the hill which led to the ...
At breakfast Brazil was the topic, and all endeavoured to take a hopeful view of Clare's proposed ex...
There was no exaggeration in Marian's definition of Flintcomb-Ash farm as a starve-acre place. The s...
It was now broad day, and she started again, emerging cautiously upon the highway. But there was no ...
From the foregoing events of the winter-time let us press on to an October day, more than eight mont...
By the disclosure in the barn her thoughts were led anew in the direction which they had taken more ...
Several days had passed since her futile journey, and Tess was afield. The dry winter wind still ble...