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Chapter 14 Bathsheba discovers the truth
Summer turned into autumn and one Saturday evening in October Bathsheba and her husband were riding home from Casterbridge market.

‘Yes,if it hadn't rained so hard,I'd have won two hundred pounds easily,my love,’Troy was saying. ‘The horse I put my money on fell over in the mud,you see. Such bad luck!’

‘But Frank,’said Bathsheba miserably,‘do you realize you've lost more than a hundred pounds in a month with this awful horse-racing?It's foolish of you to spend my money like that!You'll promise not to go to the next race,on Monday,won't you?’

‘It doesn't matter whether I go or not. I've already put money on an excellent horse in the Monday race. Don't cry,Bathsheba!If I'd known you were so cautious,I'd never have—’

He did not finish what he was saying. Just then they noticed a woman walking towards them. Although it was almost dark,they could see that she was poorly dressed.

‘Please,sir,do you know what time the Casterbridge workhouse closes?’she asked in a voice of extreme sadness.

Troy jumped in surprise,but kept his face turned away from her before replying,‘I don't know. ’

When the woman hear him speak,and looked up to his face,her expression showed both pain and happiness. She gave a cry,and fell to the ground,unconscious.

‘Oh poor thing!’cried Bathsheba. ‘I'll help her!’

‘No,stay on your horse,and take mine!’ordered Troy,jumping down. ‘Take the horses to the top of the hill. ’

Bathsheba obeyed,and moved away. Troy lifted up the woman.

‘I thought you were far away,or dead!’he told her,in a strangely gentle voice. ‘Why didn't you write to me,Fanny?’

‘I was afraid to. ’

‘Have you any money?No?Here's all I have,it's not much. I can't ask my wife for any more at the moment. ’The woman said nothing. ’Listen,’continued Troy,‘I'll have to leave you now. You're going to the Casterbridge workhouse?Well,stay there for tonight and tomorrow anyway,but I'll find somewhere better for you. I'll meet you on Monday morning at ten o'clock on the bridge just outside town. I'll bring you all the money I can. Goodbye!’

At the top of the hill Bathsheba turned and saw the woman walking slowly on towards Casterbridge. Troy soon caught up with his wife. He looked very upset.

‘Who is that woman?Bathsheba looked closely into his face.

‘She's not important to either of us,’he replied coldly.

‘I think you know her,’Bathsheba went on.

‘I don't care what you think!’he answered,and they continued their ride in silence.

The two miles to Casterbridge seemed a very long way to the woman,who was tired and ill. Sometimes she walked,sometimes she rested a little,beside the road. All through the night her eyes were fixed on the lights of Casterbridge,the end of her journey. At six o'clock the next morning she finally fell in front of the door of the workhouse,and the people there took her in.

Bathsheba and her husband did not speak much that evening,or the following day. But on Sunday evening Troy said suddenly,‘Bathsheba,could you let me have twenty pounds?I need it. ’

‘Ah!’she said sadly,‘for the races tomorrow. Oh,Frank,only a few weeks ago you said I was far sweeter than all your other pleasures!Now won't you stop risking money on horses,which is more a worry than a pleasure?Say yes to your wife,Frank,say yes!’Her beautiful face would have persuaded most men,including Troy if he had not been married to her,but he no longer loved her enough to agree to anything she wanted.

‘Well,the money isn't for racing anyway,’he said. ‘Don't keep me short of money,Bathsheba,or you'll be sorry. ’

‘I'm sorry already,’she replied,‘sorry that our love has come to an end. ’

‘Love always ends after marriage. I think you hate me. ’

‘No,not you. I only hate your faults. ’

‘Then why not help me to improve?Come,let's be friends. Just give me the twenty pounds. ’

‘Well,here's the money. Take it. ’

‘Thank you. I expect I'll be away before breakfast tomor-row. ’

‘Must you go,Frank?Stay with me!There was a t............
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