“There, ‘tis all gone; and I didn’t mean quite all,” he said, with a sigh.
“You had good measure,” said she, turning away.
“Yes, miss. Well, ‘tis over, and now I’ll get home-along.”
5—Through the Moonlight
The next evening the mummers were assembled in the same spot, awaiting the entrance of the Turkish Knight.
“Twenty minutes after eight by the Quiet Woman, and Charley not come.”
“Ten minutes past by Blooms-End.”
“It wants ten minutes to, by Grandfer Cantle’s watch.”
“And ‘tis five minutes past by the captain’s clock.”
On Egdon there was no absolute hour of the day. The time at any moment was a number of varying doctrines professed by the different hamlets, some of them having originally grown up from a common root, and then become divided by secession, some having been alien fro
