The Trumpet-Major by Thomas Hardy

But Anne Garland was too anxious to remain long away from the centre of / operations. When she got back she found that the press-gang were / standing in the court discussing their next move.

'Waste no more time here,' the lieutenant said. 'Two more villages to / visit to-night, and the nearest three miles off. There's nobody else in / this place, and we can't come back again.'

When they were moving away, one of the private marines, who had kept his / eye on Anne, and noticed her distress, contrived to say in a whisper as / he passed her, 'We are coming back again as soon as it begins to get / light; that's only said to deceive 'ee. Keep your young man out of the / way.'

They went as they had come; and the little household then met together, / Mrs. Loveday having by this time dressed herself and come down. A long / and anxious discussion followed.

'Somebody must have told upon the chap,' Loveday remarked. 'How should / they have found him out else, now he's been home from sea this / twelvemonth?'

Anne then mentioned what the friendly marine had told her; and fearing / lest Bob was in the house, and would be discovered there when daylight / came, they searched and called for him everywhere.

'What clothes has he got on? ' said the miller.

'His lovely new suit,' said his wife. 'I warrant it is quite spoiled!'

'He's got no hat,' said Anne.

'Well,' said Loveday, 'you two go and lie down now and I'll bide up; and / as soon as he comes in, which he'll do most likely in the course of the / night, I'll let him know that they are coming again.'

Anne and Mrs. Loveday went to their bedrooms, and the miller entered the / mill as if he were simply staying up to grind. But he continually left / the flour-shoot to go outside and walk round; each time he could see no / living being near the spot. Anne meanwhile had lain down dressed upon / her bed, the window still open, her ears intent upon the sound of / footsteps and dreading the reappearance of daylight and the gang's / return. Three or four times during the night she descended to the mill / to inquire of her stepfather if Bob had shown himself; but the answer was / always in the negative.

At length the curtains of her bed began to reveal their pattern, the / brass handles of the drawers gleamed forth, and day dawned. While the / light was yet no more than a suffusion of pallor, she arose, put on her / hat, and determined to explore the surrounding premises before the men / arrived. Emerging into the raw loneliness of the daybreak, she went upon / the bridge and looked up and down the road. It was as she had left it, / empty, and the solitude was rendered yet more insistent by the silence of / the mill-wheel, which was now stopped, the miller having given up / expecting Bob and retired to bed about three o'clock. The footprints of / the marines still remained in the dust on the bridge, all the heel-marks / towards the house, showing that the party had not as yet returned.

While she lingered she heard a slight noise in the other direction, and, / turning, saw a woman approaching. The woman came up quickly, and, to her / amazement, Anne recognized Matilda. Her walk was convulsive, face pale, / almost haggard, and the cold light of the morning invested it with all / the ghostliness of death. She had plainly walked all the way from / Budmouth, for her shoes were covered with dust.

'Has the press-gang been here? ' she gasped. 'If not they are coming!'

'They have been.'

'And got him -- I am too late!'

'No; they are coming back again. Why did you -- '

'I came to try to save him. Can we save him? Where is he?'

Anne looked the woman in the face, and it was impossible to doubt that / she was in earnest.

'I don't know,' she answered. 'I am trying to find him before they / come.'