She had been away nine days and returned to find Jane fallen out with
Jerry Withycombe. Mr. Bamsey had recognised her on her return and
called her by name and made her sit beside him for a long time. But
the next morning he had forgotten her again. Faith Bamsey had also
thought Dinah must have disappeared to be married, but believed her
when she vowed it was not so. John Bamsey was away for the time,
doing bailiff's work up the river above Dartmeet.
Then he told her of his determination and greatly rejoiced her, save
in one particular.
"We don't go together," he said, "and the details will very soon
clear themselves; but there must be no shadow on your memory, here or
anywhere, when you're gone. I give Joe notice presently and go to
Australia, to get the home ready. You find work and, for a bit, keep
that work. Then you leave it for London, or a big town, where ships
sail from, and your passage is took and you come along. That leaves
them guessing here, and none can ever say a word against you. But so
sure as we go together, then Stockman tells everybody that I'm a
married man, and the harm's done."
"You do puzzle me!" she answered. "You can't get this bee out of
your bonnet, Lawrence--such a clever chap as you, too. What in
fortune's name does it matter what Cousin Joe says about you, or what
the people believe about me? I know you're not married, and when I
wed you I shall be your one and lawful wife. Who else is there--now
foster-father be gone? That was the only creature on earth I could
hurt, and he's past hurting, poor old dear. I like your plan all
through but there. I'm going when you go, and half the joy of my
life would be lost if I didn't sail along with you in the ship. That
I do bargain for. Oh, I wish it was to-morrow we were running away!"
"I hate to run."
"I love it--yes, I do, now. I wish to God I wasn't going to lose
sight of you again. But it won't be for long."
They spoke of the details and he pointed out that her plan must
increase the difficulties somewhat, yet she would take no denial.
"What's all this fuss for? False pride," she said. "You've got to
think for me the way I want you to think, not the way you want to
think. If we know we're right, why should we fret if all the rest of
the world thought different? I'm hungry and thirsty to go and be in
a new world with you. I want you and I want a new world. And you
will be my new world for that matter."
"I know that."
"Together then. 'Twould spoil all any other way. 'Twould be small
any other way. 'Twould be cringing to the Vale."
He laughed.
"I can't keep you here in the rain all night. The next thing is our
post office--from now on."
"Promise about my going with you."
"That means thinking over all the plans again."
"Think them over again then; and I'll help. And I've found the post
office. List!"
They kept silence for half a minute, but Dinah had only heard a
night-bird.
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