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Under the Greenwood Tree

Chapter III The Assembled Quire

Word Count: 2208    |    Released on: 17/11/2017

ide of a ripe ribstone-pippin; though a narrow strip of forehead, that was protected from the weather by lying above the line of his hat-brim, seemed to belong to some town man, so gentleman

ncerning him, "Ah, there's that good-hearted man - open as a child!" If they saw him just after losing a shilling or half-a-crown, or accidentally letting fall a piece of crockery, they thought,

on by the toughness of the job I had in cleaving 'em." As he spoke he threw down an armful of logs which fell in the chimney-corner with a rumble, and looked at

against lime and stone. He also wore a very stiff fustian coat, having folds at the elbows and shoulders as unvarying in their arrangement as those in a pair of bellows: the ridges and the projecting parts of the coat collectively exhibiting a shade different from that of the hollows, which were lined with small ditch-like accumulations of stone and mortar-dust. The extremely large side-pockets, sheltered beneath wide flaps, bulged out convexly whether empty or full; and as he was often engaged to work at buildings far away - hi

start, I suppose?" said William, pointing to a h

rt," said the c

aser - always. I can mind him ever si

and worth a mint o' p

at times to seize en and tear en all to linnit. Ay

d Mr. Spinks; "but when you come to

n make of the martel. Half-an-hour's hammering at

ing in the depths of a large side-pocket. "If so be I hadn't been as scatter-brained and thirtingill as a chiel, I shoul

head ominously. Mr. Spinks was considered to be a scholar, hav

t o' this last too, if you don't mind, Mrs. Dewy." He drew forth a last, an

ll, when 'a died, I used the last for Geoffrey, and have ever since, though a little doctoring was wanted to make it do. Yes, a very queer natured last it is now, 'a b'lieve," he continued, turning it over caressingly. "Now, you notice that there" (pointing to a lump of leather bradded to the toe), "that's a very bad bunion that he've had ever since 'a was

the hand had no connection with the person speaking; and bringing his sentence to an abrupt close,

have called at the school"- here he went groping again in the depths of his pocket

a boot - small, light, and prettily shaped -

schoolmis

neat a little figure of fun as ev

n, as all glances present converged like whee

that alone were his auditor; "'tis she that's come here

her to be here Christm

ere she is,

ere - so I do!" chirrup

quired, with s

nd he talked o' getting her jist to come over and help him hand about the plat

walk to church in tomorrow morning. I don't care to mend boots I don't make; b

lexible bend at the instep, the rounded localities of the small nestling toes, scratches from careless scampers now forgotten - all, as repeated in the tell-tale leathe

t and that last, although that is so deformed as hardly to recall one of God's creatures, and this is one of as pretty a pair as you

ld likeness - a fantastical likeness," said Spinks. "B

djusted his

e once on this very point. You used t

ure; I

ut not being able to pitch it just there had gone in flop over his head. Men looked at en; women looked at en; children looked at en; nobody knowed en. He was covered wi' a sheet; but I catched sight of his voot, just showing out as they carried en

k of that!" s

long-headed, in fact, as far as feet do go. I know little, 'tis true - I

ler, then, than mankind in

n lives and learns. Maybe I've read a leaf or two in my time. I don't

ve read sommat of everything a'most, and have been a great filler of young

ay be from much perusing, but I make no boast - that by the time a man's head is

ify that if his head was not fini

. "Rot me, my sonnies, then, if I can tell what a m

ight line with William's eye and the mouth of a miniature cavern he was discerning in the fire. "By the way," he continued in a fresher voice, and looking up, "th

er face?" sai

can hardly gainsay. A very good pink face, as far as th

, and have done wi' her," said the tranter, again

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“The plot concerns the activities of a group of church musicians, the Mellstock parish choir, one of whom, Dick Dewy, becomes romantically entangled with a comely new school mistress, Fancy Day. The novel opens with the fiddlers and singers of the choir-including Dick, his father Reuben Dewy, and grandfather William Dewy-making the rounds in Mellstock village on Christmas Eve. When the little band plays at the schoolhouse, young Dick falls for Fancy at first sight. Dick, smitten, seeks to insinuate himself into her life and affections, but Fancy's beauty has gained her other suitors, including a rich farmer and the new vicar at the parish church.”
1 Preface2 Author's Note to the 1912 edition3 Part the First - Winter Chapter I Mellstock-Lane4 Chapter II The Tranter's5 Chapter III The Assembled Quire6 Chapter IV Going the Rounds7 Chapter V The Listeners8 Chapter VI Christmas Morning9 Chapter VII The Tranter's Party10 Chapter VIII They Dance More Wildly11 Chapter IX Dick Calls at the School12 Part the Second - Spring Chapter I Passing by the School13 Chapter II A Meeting of the Quire14 Chapter III A Turn in the Discussion15 Chapter IV The Interview with the Vicar16 Chapter V Returning Home Ward17 Chapter VI Yalbury Wood and the Keeper's House18 Chapter VII Dick Makes Himself Useful19 Chapter VIII Dick Meets His Father20 Part the Third - Summer Chapter I Driving Out of Budmouth21 Chapter II Further Along the Road22 Chapter III A Confession23 Chapter IV An Arrangement24 Part the Fourth - Autumn Chapter I Going Nutting25 Chapter II Honey-Taking, and Afterwards26 Chapter III Fancy in the Rain27 Chapter IV The Spell28 Chapter V After Gaining Her Point29 Chapter VI Into Temptation30 Chapter VII Second Thoughts31 Part the Fifth Conclusion Chapter I 'The Knot There's No Untying'32 Chapter II Under the Greenwood Tree