The Trumpet-Major by Thomas Hardy

'I am ready to go,' said Anne, as soon as he arrived.

He paused as if taken aback by her readiness, and replied with much / uncertainty, 'Would it -- wouldn't it be better to put it off till there is / less sun?'

The very slightest symptom of surprise arose in her as she rejoined, 'But / the weather may change; or had we better not go at all?'

'O no! -- it was only a thought. We will start at once.'

And along the vale they went, John keeping himself about a yard from her / right hand. When the third field had been crossed they came upon half-a- / dozen little boys at play.

'Why don't he clasp her to his side, like a man? ' said the biggest and / rudest boy.

'Why don't he clasp her to his side, like a man? ' echoed all the rude / smaller boys in a chorus.

The trumpet-major turned, and, after some running, succeeded in smacking / two of them with his switch, returning to Anne breathless. 'I am ashamed / they should have insulted you so,' he said, blushing for her.

'They said no harm, poor boys,' she replied reproachfully.

Poor John was dumb with perception. The gentle hint upon which he would / have eagerly spoken only one short day ago was now like fire to his / wound.

They presently came to some stepping-stones across a brook. John crossed / first without turning his head, and Anne, just lifting the skirt of her / dress, crossed behind him. When they had reached the other side a / village girl and a young shepherd approached the brink to cross. Anne / stopped and watched them. The shepherd took a hand of the young girl in / each of his own, and walked backward over the stones, facing her, and / keeping her upright by his grasp, both of them laughing as they went.

'What are you staying for, Miss Garland? ' asked John.

'I was only thinking how happy they are,' she said quietly; and / withdrawing her eyes from the tender pair, she turned and followed him, / not knowing that the seeming sound of a passing bumble-bee was a / suppressed groan from John.

When they reached the hill they found forty navvies at work removing the / dark sod so as to lay bare the chalk beneath. The equestrian figure that / their shovels were forming was scarcely intelligible to John and Anne now / they were close, and after pacing from the horse's head down his breast / to his hoof, back by way of the king's bridle-arm, past the bridge of his / nose, and into his cocked-hat, Anne said that she had had enough of it, / and stepped out of the chalk clearing upon the grass. The trumpet-major / had remained all the time in a melancholy attitude within the rowel of / his Majesty's right spur.

'My shoes are caked with chalk,' she said as they walked downwards again; / and she drew back her dress to look at them. 'How can I get some of it / cleared off?'

'If you was to wipe them in the long grass there,' said John, pointing to / a spot where the blades were rank and dense, 'some of it would come off. ' / Having said this, he walked on with religious firmness.

Anne raked her little feet on the right side, on the left side, over the / toe, and behind the heel; but the tenacious chalk held its own. Panting / with her exertion, she gave it up, and at length overtook him.

'I hope it is right now? ' he said, looking gingerly over his shoulder.

'No, indeed! ' said she. 'I wanted some assistance -- some one to steady / me. It is so hard to stand on one foot and wipe the other without / support. I was in danger of toppling over, and so gave it up.'

'Merciful stars, what an opportunity! ' thought the poor fellow while she / waited for him to offer help. But his lips remained closed, and she went / on with a pouting smile --