Tilly flung one wide-eyed glance over her shoulder into the room where young Realf lay, and dashed off for water and towels, while Pete fetched a piece of raw meat out of the larder1.
It was a minute or two before Realf opened his swollen2, watering eyes, and gazed up bewildered into the face of the woman he had said his prayers to for a dozen Sundays. She held his head in the crook3 of her arm, and wiped the froth and blood from his lips.
"Better now?" asked Pete.
Realf suddenly seemed to shrink into himself. The next minute he was swaying unsteadily on his legs, refusing the hands held out to support him.
"I'm going home," he mumbled4 through his bruised5 lips.
"I'll t?ake you," said Pete cheerily.
But Realf of Grandturzel shook his head. His humiliation6 was more than he could bear. Without another look at Pete or Tilly, or at Reuben holding the raw chop to his eye, he turned and walked out of the room with bent7 head and dragging footsteps.
For a moment Pete looked as if he would follow him, but Reuben impatiently called him back.
"Leave the cub8 alone, can't you? Let him go and eat grass."
Tilly stood motionless in the middle of the room, her little nose wrinkled with horror at the bloodstains on the floor and at Reuben whose face was all bruised and swollen and shiny with the juice of the raw meat. Pete saw her shudder9, and resented it.
"It wur a pr?aper fight," he declared. "You want to manage them feet of yourn a bit slicker, f?ather—but you wur justabout smart wud your fists."
Tilly's blood ran thick with disgust; she turned from them suddenly—that coarse, bloodthirsty, revolting pair—and ran quickly out of the room.
She ran out of the house. Away on Boarzell a man plodded10 and stumbled. She saw him stagger as the wind battered11 him, reel and nearly fall among the treacheries of the dead heather. He was like a drunken man, and she knew that he was drunk with shame.
All flushed with pity she realised the bitterness of his fate—he who was so young and strong and clean and gay, had been degraded, shamed by her father, whom in that moment she looked upon entirely12 as a brute13. It must not be. He had been so good to her, so friendly and courteous14 in their Sunday walks—she must not let him go away from her shamed and beaten.
She gathered up her skirts and ran across the garden, out on to the Moor15. She ran through the heather, stumbling in the knotted thickness. The spines16 tore her stockings, and in one clump17 she lost her shoe. But she did not wait. Her little chin was thrust forward in the obstinacy18 of her pursuit, and when she came closer to him she called—"Mr. Realf! Mr. Realf!"
He stopped and looked round, and the next minute she was at his side. Her hair was all blown about her face, her cheeks were flushed the colour of bell-heather, and her breast heaved like a wave. She could not speak, but her eyes were blessing19 him, and then suddenly both her hands were in his.
§ 6.
Early in the next year Sir Miles Bardon died, and his son Ralph became Squire20. Reuben had now, as he put it, lived through three Bardons. He despised the enfeebled and effete21 race with its short life-times, and his own body became straighter when he thought of Sir Miles's under the earth.
For every reason now, Odiam was being forced on. Realf had sought comfort for his personal humiliation in making his farm more spick and span than ever. Reuben became aware of a certain untidiness about Odiam, and spent much on paint and tar—just as the frills of a younger rival might incite22 to extravagance a woman who had hitherto despised the fashions. He painted his waggons23 a beautiful blue, and his oasts were even blacker and shinier than Grandturzel's. He had wooden horses to dance on their pointers, whereupon Realf put cocks on his.
The thought of Tilly did not check the young man in this beggar-my-neighbour, for he knew that her father's ambition meant her slavery. So when Reuben added a prize Jersey24 heifer to his stock, Realf bought a Newlands champion milker, and when Reuben launched desperately25 on a hay-rope twister, Realf ran him up with a wurzel-cutter. Finally Reuben bought twenty acres, of Boarzell, in which Realf did not attempt to rival him, for he already had forty which he did not know what to do with. Reuben's strugglings with Boarzell struck him as pathetic rather than splendid, an aberration26 of ambition which would finally spoil the main scheme.
So Realf's answer took the form of an extra cowman, whereupon Reuben hired a couple of new hands, causing his family to leap secretly and silently for joy and to bless the man who by his rivalry27 had lightened their yoke28. As a matter of fact, Reuben would have been forced to engage one man, anyhow; for the new piece of land had at once to be prepared for cultivation29, and gave even more trouble than the pieces which had already been cultivated but showed a distressing30 proneness31 to relapse into savagery32. The lower slope of Boarzell was now covered with fields, where corn grew, as the neighbours said, "if one wur careful not to spik too loud," and the ewes could pasture safely if their shepherd were[Pg 210] watchful33. But it somehow seemed as if all these things were only on sufferance, and that directly Reuben rested his tired arm Boarzell would snatch them back to itself, to be its own for ever.
Reuben swaggered a little about his new farm-hands, especially as Realf showed no signs of going any further in hirelings. One man, Boorman, came from Shoyswell near Ticehurst, and was said to be an authority on the diseases of roots, while the other, Handshut, came from Cheat Land on the western borders of Peasmarsh. Reuben went over to get his "character" from Jury the tenant—and that was how he met Alice Jury.
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