Twenty Nine: Far From The Madding Crowd: Thomas Hardy: The Twilight Walk
Bathsheba loved Troy, and she abandoned her self reliance. His embellishments surfaced and tha attracted her, while the weaknesses went deep and unnoticed. Bathsheba opened her heart to Liddy about her respect for Boldwood. But her love of Troy was kept close to her breast. Gabriel could see the troubled waters and the absence of Boldwood from the house. An opportunity occured one evening when she had gone for a short walk by a path through the neighbouring corn fields. It was dusk when Oak who had not been far afield that day, took the same path and met her returning, quite pensively. The wheat was tall, and the path was narrow; the way was quite a sunken groove between the embrowning thicket on either side. Two persons cannot walk abreast without damaging the crop. Oak stood aside to let her pass. "Oh, it is Gabriel?" she said; you are taking a walk too, goodnight." "I thought I would come to meet you," Oak said, turning and follow...