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e than for any particular lover。
She could show a most reproachful look at times； but it was directed less against human beings than against certain creatures of her mind； the chief of these being Destiny； through whose interference she dimly fancied it arose that love alighted only on gliding youth—that any love she might win would sink simultaneously with the sand in the glass。 She thought of it with an ever…growing consciousness of cruelty； which tended to breed actions of reckless unconventionality； framed to snatch a year’s； a week’s； even an hour’s passion from anywhere while it could be won。 Through want of it she had sung without being merry； possessed without enjoying； outshone without triumphing。 Her loneliness deepened her desire。 On Egdon； coldest and meanest kisses were at famine prices； and where was a mouth matching hers to be found？
Fidelity in love for fidelity’s sake had less attraction for her than for most women； fidelity because of love’s grip had much。 A blaze of love； and extinction； was better than a lantern glimmer of the same which should last long years。 On this head she knew by prevision what most women learn only by experience—she had mentally walked round love； told the towers thereof； considered its palaces； and concluded that love was but a doleful joy。 Yet she desired it； as one in a desert would be thankful for brackish water。
She often repeated her prayers； not at particular times； but； like the unaffectedly devout； when she desired to pray。 Her prayer was always spontaneous； and often ran thus； “O deliver my heart from this fearful gloom and loneliness； send me great love from somewhere； else I shall die。”
Her high gods were William the Conqueror； Strafford； and Napoleon Buonaparte； as they had appeared in the Lady’s History used at the establishment in which she was educated。 Had she been a mother she would have christened her boys such names as Saul or Sisera in preference to Jacob or David； neither of whom she admired。 At school she had used to side with the Philistines in several battles； and had wondered if Pontius Pilate were as handsome as he was frank and fair。
Thus she was a girl of some forwardness of mind； indeed； weighed in relation to her situation among the very rearward of thinkers； very original。 Her instincts towards social non…formity were at the root of this。 In the matter of holidays； her mood was that of horses who； when turned out to grass； enjoy looking upon their kind at work on the highway。 She only valued rest to herself when it came in the midst of other people’s labour。 Hence she hated Sundays when all was at rest； and often said they would be the death of her。 To see the heathmen in their Sunday condition； that is； with their hands in their pockets； their boots newly oiled； and not laced up （a particularly Sunday sign）； walking leisurely among the turves and furze…faggots they had cut during the week； and kicking them critically as if their use were unknown； was a fearful heaviness to her。 To relieve the tedium of this untimely day she would overhaul the cupboards containing her grandfather’s old charts and other rubbish； humming Saturday…night ballads of the country people the while。 But on Saturday nights she would frequently sing a psalm； and it was always on a weekday that she read the Bible； that she might be unoppressed with a sense of doing her duty。
Such views of life were to some extent the natural begettings of her situation upon her nature。 To dwell on a heath without studying its meanings was like wedding a foreigner without learning his tongue。 The subtle beauties of the heath were lost to Eustacia； she only caught its vapours。 An environment which would have made a contented woman a poet； a suffering woman a devotee； a pious woman a psalmist； even a giddy woman thoughtful； made a rebellious woman saturnine。
Eustacia had got beyond the vision of some marriage of inexpressible glory； yet； though her emotions were in full vigour； she cared for no meaner union。 Thus we see her in a strange state of isolation。 To have lost the godlike conceit that we may do what we will； and not to have acquired a homely zest for doing what we can； shows a grandeur of temper which cannot be objected to in the abstract； for it denotes a mind that； though disappointed； forswears promise。 But； if congenial to philosophy； it is apt to be dangerous to the monwealth。 In a world where doing means marrying； and the monwealth is one of hearts and hands； the same peril attends the condition。
And so we see our Eustacia—for at times she was not altogether unlovable—arriving at that stage of enlightenment which feels that nothing is worth while； and filling up the spare hours of her existence by idealizing Wildeve for want of a better object。 This was the sole reason of his ascendency： she knew it herself。 At moments her pride rebelled against her passion for him； and she even had longed to be free。 But there was only one circumstance which could dislodge him； and that was the advent of a greater man。
For the rest； she suffered much from depression of spirits； and took slow walks to recover them； in which she carried her grandfather’s telescope and her grandmother’s hourglass—the latter because of a peculiar pleasure she derived from watching a material representation of time’s gradual glide away。 She seldom schemed； but when she did scheme； her plans showed rather the prehensive strategy of a general than the small arts called womanish； though she could utter oracles of Delphian ambiguity when she did not choose to be direct。 In heaven she will probably sit between the Heloises and the Cleopatras。
8 … Those Who Are Found Where There Is Said to Be Nobody
As soon as the sad little boy had withdrawn from the fire he clasped the money tight in the palm of his hand； as if thereby to fortify his courage； and began to run。 There was really little danger in allowing a child to go home alone on this part of Egdon Heath。 The distance to the boy’s house was not more than three…eighths of a mile； his father’s cottage； and one other a few yards further on； forming part of the small hamlet of Mistover Knap： the third and