 to be rising in Jude's
breast at the appeal. »But aren't you married?« he said.
    Arabella hesitated. »No, Jude, I am not,« she returned. »He wouldn't, after
all. And I am in great difficulty. I hope to get another situation as barmaid
soon. But it takes time, and I really am in great distress, because of a sudden
responsibility that's been sprung upon me from Australia; or I wouldn't trouble
you - believe me I wouldn't. I want to tell you about it.«
    Sue remained at gaze, in painful tension, hearing every word, but speaking
none.
    »You are not really in want of money, Arabella?« he asked, in a distinctly
softened tone.
    »I have enough to pay for the night's lodging I have obtained, but barely
enough to take me back again.«
    »Where are you living?«
    »In London still.« She was about to give the address, but she said, »I am
afraid somebody may hear, so I don't like to call out particulars of myself so
loud. If you could come down and walk a little way with me towards the Prince
Inn, where I am staying to-night, I would explain all. You may as well, for old
time's sake!«
    »Poor thing! - I must do her the kindness of hearing what's the matter, I
suppose,« said Jude in much perplexity. »As she's going back to-morrow it can't
make much difference.«
    »But you can go and see her to-morrow, Jude! Don't go now, Jude!« came in
plaintive accents from the doorway. »O, it is only to entrap you, I know it is,
as she did before! Don't, don't go, dear! She is such a low-passioned woman - I
can see it in her shape, and hear it in her voice!«
    »But I shall go,« said Jude. »Don't attempt to detain me, Sue. God knows I
love her little enough now, but I don't want to be cruel to her.« He turned to
the stairs.
    »But she's not your wife!« cried Sue distractedly. »And I --«
    »And you are not either, dear, yet,« said Jude.
    »O, but are you going
