Little tadpoles and efts began to bubble up through the water, and to race along beneath it; toads made noises like very young ducks, and advanced to the margin in twos and threes; overhead, bumblebees flew hither and thither in the thickening light, their drone coming and going like the sound of a gong.
On an evening such as this Yeobright descended into the Blooms-End valley from beside that very pool, where he had been standing with another person quite silently and quite long enough to hear all this puny stir of resurrection in nature; yet he had not heard it.
His walk was rapid as he came down, and he went with a springy trend.Before entering upon his mother's premises he stopped and breathed.The light which shone forth on him from the window revealed that his face was flushed and his eye bright.What it did not show was something which lingered upon his lips like a seal set there.
The abiding presence of this impress was so real that he hardly dared to enter the house, for it seemed as if his mother might say, "What red spot is that glowing upon your mouth so vividly?"But he entered soon after.The tea was ready, and he sat down opposite his mother.She did not speak many words;and as for him, something had been just done and some words had been just said on the hill which prevented him from beginning a desultory chat.His mother's taciturnity was not without ominousness, but he appeared not to care.
He knew why she said so little, but he could not remove the cause of her bearing towards him.These half-silent sittings were far from uncommon with them now.At last Yeobright made a beginning of what was intended to strike at the whole root of the matter.
"Five days have we sat like this at meals with scarcely a word.What's the use of it, Mother?""None," said she, in a heart-swollen tone."But there is only too good a reason.""Not when you know all.I have been wanting to speak about this, and I am glad the subject is begun.The reason, of course, is Eustacia Vye.Well, I confess I have seen her lately, and have seen her a good many times.""Yes, yes; and I know what that amounts to.It troubles me, Clym.You are wasting your life here; and it is solely on account of her.If it had not been for that woman you would never have entertained this teaching scheme at all."Clym looked hard at his mother."You know that is not it,"he said.
"Well, I know you had decided to attempt it before you saw her; but that would have ended in intentions.It was very well to talk of, but ridiculous to put in practice.
I fully expected that in the course of a month or two you would have seen the folly of such self-sacrifice, and would have been by this time back again to Paris in some business or other.I can understand objections to the diamond trade--I really was thinking that it might be inadequate to the life of a man like you even though it might have made you a millionaire.
But now I see how mistaken you are about this girl I doubt if you could be correct about other things.""How am I mistaken in her?"
"She is lazy and dissatisfied.But that is not all of it.
Supposing her to be as good a woman as any you can find, which she certainly is not, why do you wish to connect yourself with anybody at present?""Well, there are practical reasons," Clym began, and then almost broke off under an overpowering sense of the weight of argument which could be brought against his statement.
"If I take a school an educated woman would be invaluable as a help to me.""What! you really mean to marry her?"
"It would be premature to state that plainly.But consider what obvious advantages there would be in doing it.She----""Don't suppose she has any money.She hasn't a farthing.""She is excellently educated, and would make a good matron in a boarding-school.I candidly own that Ihave modified my views a little, in deference to you;and it should satisfy you.I no longer adhere to my intention of giving with my own mouth rudimentary education to the lowest class.I can do better.I can establish a good private school for farmers' sons, and without stopping the school I can manage to pass examinations.
By this means, and by the assistance of a wife like her----""Oh, Clym!"
"I shall ultimately, I hope, be at the head of one of the best schools in the county."Yeobright had enunciated the word "her" with a fervour which, in conversation with a mother, was absurdly indiscreet.
Hardly a maternal heart within the four seas could in such circumstances, have helped being irritated at that ill-timed betrayal of feeling for a new woman.
"You are blinded, Clym," she said warmly."It was a bad day for you when you first set eyes on her.
And your scheme is merely a castle in the air built on purpose to justify this folly which has seized you, and to salve your conscience on the irrational situation you are in.""Mother, that's not true," he firmly answered.
"Can you maintain that I sit and tell untruths, when all I wish to do is to save you from sorrow? For shame, Clym! But it is all through that woman--a hussy!"Clym reddened like fire and rose.He placed his hand upon his mother's shoulder and said, in a tone which hung strangely between entreaty and command, "I won't hear it.
I may be led to answer you in a way which we shall both regret."His mother parted her lips to begin some other vehement truth, but on looking at him she saw that in his face which led her to leave the words unsaid.Yeobright walked once or twice across the room, and then suddenly went out of the house.
It was eleven o'clock when he came in, though he had not been further than the precincts of the garden.
His mother was gone to bed.A light was left burning on the table, and supper was spread.Without stopping for any food he secured the doors and went upstairs.
4 - An Hour of Bliss and Many Hours of Sadness The next day was gloomy enough at Blooms-End.Yeobright remained in his study, sitting over the open books;but the work of those hours was miserably scant.
