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feat_book_id: Tess of the D'Urbervilles.chapter 38
feat_summary_id: chapter 38
feat_summary: {"name": "Phase V: \"The Woman Pays,\" Chapter Thirty-Eight", "url": "https://web.archive.org/web/20210424232301/http://www.shmoop.com/study-guides/literature/tess-of-the-durbervilles/summary/chapter-38", "summary": "Tess's carriage pulls up to the gate of the village of Marlott, and she asks the turnpike-keeper if anything's new in the village. He says that John Durbeyfield's daughter recently got married, and that \"Sir John,\" as the villagers now call him, honored the occasion by getting drunk at The Pure Drop tavern and buying drinks for his neighbors. This is obviously not very cheering news for Tess--she doesn't know how she's going to be able to face her family. She decides it would be easier to approach the house on foot, so she leaves her luggage at the turnpike-keeper's house and walks into town. An old friend meets her in the street, and asks where her husband is. Tess answers that he's away on business, and goes into her parents' house. Her mother is surprised to see her , and asks if she were married, and where her husband was. Tess says that he went away, because she told him what had happened. Her mother is furious, and calls her a fool. But her mother's anger doesn't last long--she's so chill that she calms down and takes a \"whatever happens, happens\" attitude about it. Her father soon gets home. He's been drinking at Rolliver's and bragging about his daughter's fine marriage. Mrs. Durbeyfield tells him that Tess is home, and that Angel has left her. Mr. Durbeyfield is pretty depressed about it, because he knows that they'll laugh at him at Rolliver's. He asks if Tess is actually married this time, or if it's like before, with Alec. Tess overhears all this from upstairs, and decides that if her own parents can doubt her word, she won't stay there for long. Tess gets a letter from Angel the next morning, saying that he is going to look at farm in the north of England. She uses that letter as an excuse to leave, and they all assume that the letter was asking Tess to join him. She leaves half of the fifty pounds of cash that Angel had given her to her parents, and leaves their house.", "analysis": ""}
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  As she drove on through Blackmoor Vale, and the landscape of her
  youth began to open around her, Tess aroused herself from her stupor.
  Her first thought was how would she be able to face her parents?
  
  She reached a turnpike-gate which stood upon the highway to the
  village.  It was thrown open by a stranger, not by the old man who
  had kept it for many years, and to whom she had been known; he had
  probably left on New Year's Day, the date when such changes were
  made.  Having received no intelligence lately from her home, she
  asked the turnpike-keeper for news.
  
  "Oh--nothing, miss," he answered.  "Marlott is Marlott still.  Folks
  have died and that.  John Durbeyfield, too, hev had a daughter
  married this week to a gentleman-farmer; not from John's own house,
  you know; they was married elsewhere; the gentleman being of that
  high standing that John's own folk was not considered well-be-doing
  enough to have any part in it, the bridegroom seeming not to know
  how't have been discovered that John is a old and ancient nobleman
  himself by blood, with family skillentons in their own vaults to
  this day, but done out of his property in the time o' the Romans.
  However, Sir John, as we call 'n now, kept up the wedding-day as well
  as he could, and stood treat to everybody in the parish; and John's
  wife sung songs at The Pure Drop till past eleven o'clock."
  
  Hearing this, Tess felt so sick at heart that she could not decide
  to go home publicly in the fly with her luggage and belongings.  She
  asked the turnpike-keeper if she might deposit her things at his
  house for a while, and, on his offering no objection, she dismissed
  her carriage, and went on to the village alone by a back lane.
  
  At sight of her father's chimney she asked herself how she could
  possibly enter the house?  Inside that cottage her relations were
  calmly supposing her far away on a wedding-tour with a comparatively
  rich man, who was to conduct her to bouncing prosperity; while here
  she was, friendless, creeping up to the old door quite by herself,
  with no better place to go to in the world.
  
  She did not reach the house unobserved.  Just by the garden-hedge she
  was met by a girl who knew her--one of the two or three with whom she
  had been intimate at school.  After making a few inquiries as to how
  Tess came there, her friend, unheeding her tragic look, interrupted
  with--
  
  "But where's thy gentleman, Tess?"
  
  Tess hastily explained that he had been called away on business, and,
  leaving her interlocutor, clambered over the garden-hedge, and thus
  made her way to the house.
  
  As she went up the garden-path she heard her mother singing by the
  back door, coming in sight of which she perceived Mrs Durbeyfield on
  the doorstep in the act of wringing a sheet.  Having performed this
  without observing Tess, she went indoors, and her daughter followed
  her.
  
  The washing-tub stood in the same old place on the same old
  quarter-hogshead, and her mother, having thrown the sheet aside, was
  about to plunge her arms in anew.
  
  "Why--Tess!--my chil'--I thought you was married!--married really and
  truly this time--we sent the cider--"
  
  "Yes, mother; so I am."
  
  "Going to be?"
  
  "No--I am married."
  
  "Married!  Then where's thy husband?"
  
  "Oh, he's gone away for a time."
  
  "Gone away!  When was you married, then?  The day you said?"
  
  "Yes, Tuesday, mother."
  
  "And now 'tis on'y Saturday, and he gone away?"
  
  "Yes, he's gone."
  
  "What's the meaning o' that?  'Nation seize such husbands as you seem
  to get, say I!"
  
  "Mother!"  Tess went across to Joan Durbeyfield, laid her face upon
  the matron's bosom, and burst into sobs.  "I don't know how to tell
  'ee, mother!  You said to me, and wrote to me, that I was not to tell
  him.  But I did tell him--I couldn't help it--and he went away!"
  
  "O you little fool--you little fool!" burst out Mrs Durbeyfield,
  splashing Tess and herself in her agitation.  "My good God! that ever
  I should ha' lived to say it, but I say it again, you little fool!"
  
  Tess was convulsed with weeping, the tension of so many days having
  relaxed at last.
  
  "I know it--I know--I know!" she gasped through her sobs.  "But,
  O my mother, I could not help it!  He was so good--and I felt
  the wickedness of trying to blind him as to what had happened!
  If--if--it were to be done again--I should do the same.  I could
  not--I dared not--so sin--against him!"
  
  "But you sinned enough to marry him first!"
  
  "Yes, yes; that's where my misery do lie!  But I thought he could get
  rid o' me by law if he were determined not to overlook it.  And O, if
  you knew--if you could only half know how I loved him--how anxious I
  was to have him--and how wrung I was between caring so much for him
  and my wish to be fair to him!"
  
  Tess was so shaken that she could get no further, and sank, a
  helpless thing, into a chair.
  
  "Well, well; what's done can't be undone!  I'm sure I don't know why
  children o' my bringing forth should all be bigger simpletons than
  other people's--not to know better than to blab such a thing as
  that, when he couldn't ha' found it out till too late!"  Here Mrs
  Durbeyfield began shedding tears on her own account as a mother to
  be pitied.  "What your father will say I don't know," she continued;
  "for he's been talking about the wedding up at Rolliver's and The
  Pure Drop every day since, and about his family getting back to their
  rightful position through you--poor silly man!--and now you've made
  this mess of it!  The Lord-a-Lord!"
  
  As if to bring matters to a focus, Tess's father was heard
  approaching at that moment.  He did not, however, enter immediately,
  and Mrs Durbeyfield said that she would break the bad news to him
  herself, Tess keeping out of sight for the present.  After her first
  burst of disappointment Joan began to take the mishap as she had
  taken Tess's original trouble, as she would have taken a wet holiday
  or failure in the potato-crop; as a thing which had come upon them
  irrespective of desert or folly; a chance external impingement to be
  borne with; not a lesson.
  
  Tess retreated upstairs and beheld casually that the beds had been
  shifted, and new arrangements made.  Her old bed had been adapted for
  two younger children.  There was no place here for her now.
  
  The room below being unceiled she could hear most of what went on
  there.  Presently her father entered, apparently carrying in a live
  hen.  He was a foot-haggler now, having been obliged to sell his
  second horse, and he travelled with his basket on his arm.  The hen
  had been carried about this morning as it was often carried, to show
  people that he was in his work, though it had lain, with its legs
  tied, under the table at Rolliver's for more than an hour.
  
  "We've just had up a story about--" Durbeyfield began, and thereupon
  related in detail to his wife a discussion which had arisen at the
  inn about the clergy, originated by the fact of his daughter having
  married into a clerical family. "They was formerly styled 'sir',
  like my own ancestry," he said, "though nowadays their true style,
  strictly speaking, is 'clerk' only."  As Tess had wished that no
  great publicity should be given to the event, he had mentioned no
  particulars.  He hoped she would remove that prohibition soon.  He
  proposed that the couple should take Tess's own name, d'Urberville,
  as uncorrupted.  It was better than her husbands's.  He asked if any
  letter had come from her that day.
  
  Then Mrs Durbeyfield informed him that no letter had come, but Tess
  unfortunately had come herself.
  
  When at length the collapse was explained to him, a sullen
  mortification, not usual with Durbeyfield, overpowered the influence
  of the cheering glass.  Yet the intrinsic quality of the event moved
  his touchy sensitiveness less than its conjectured effect upon the
  minds of others.
  
  "To think, now, that this was to be the end o't!" said Sir John.
  "And I with a family vault under that there church of Kingsbere as
  big as Squire Jollard's ale-cellar, and my folk lying there in sixes
  and sevens, as genuine county bones and marrow as any recorded in
  history.  And now to be sure what they fellers at Rolliver's and The
  Pure Drop will say to me!  How they'll squint and glane, and say,
  'This is yer mighty match is it; this is yer getting back to the true
  level of yer forefathers in King Norman's time!' I feel this is too
  much, Joan; I shall put an end to myself, title and all--I can bear
  it no longer! ...  But she can make him keep her if he's married
  her?"
  
  "Why, yes. But she won't think o' doing that."
  
  "D'ye think he really have married her?--or is it like the first--"
  
  Poor Tess, who had heard as far as this, could not bear to hear more.
  The perception that her word could be doubted even here, in her own
  parental house, set her mind against the spot as nothing else could
  have done.  How unexpected were the attacks of destiny!  And if her
  father doubted her a little, would not neighbours and acquaintance
  doubt her much?  O, she could not live long at home!
  
  A few days, accordingly, were all that she allowed herself here, at
  the end of which time she received a short note from Clare, informing
  her that he had gone to the North of England to look at a farm.  In
  her craving for the lustre of her true position as his wife, and to
  hide from her parents the vast extent of the division between them,
  she made use of this letter as her reason for again departing,
  leaving them under the impression that she was setting out to join
  him.  Still further to screen her husband from any imputation of
  unkindness to her, she took twenty-five of the fifty pounds Clare
  had given her, and handed the sum over to her mother, as if the wife
  of a man like Angel Clare could well afford it, saying that it was a
  slight return for the trouble and humiliation she had brought upon
  them in years past.  With this assertion of her dignity she bade them
  farewell; and after that there were lively doings in the Durbeyfield
  household for some time on the strength of Tess's bounty, her mother
  saying, and, indeed, believing, that the rupture which had arisen
  between the young husband and wife had adjusted itself under their
  strong feeling that they could not live apart from each other.
  
  
  
feat_summary_name: Phase V: "The Woman Pays," Chapter Thirty-Eight
target: Tess's carriage pulls up to the gate of the village of Marlott, and she asks the turnpike-keeper if anything's new in the village. He says that John Durbeyfield's daughter recently got married, and that "Sir John," as the villagers now call him, honored the occasion by getting drunk at The Pure Drop tavern and buying drinks for his neighbors. This is obviously not very cheering news for Tess--she doesn't know how she's going to be able to face her family. She decides it would be easier to approach the house on foot, so she leaves her luggage at the turnpike-keeper's house and walks into town. An old friend meets her in the street, and asks where her husband is. Tess answers that he's away on business, and goes into her parents' house. Her mother is surprised to see her , and asks if she were married, and where her husband was. Tess says that he went away, because she told him what had happened. Her mother is furious, and calls her a fool. But her mother's anger doesn't last long--she's so chill that she calms down and takes a "whatever happens, happens" attitude about it. Her father soon gets home. He's been drinking at Rolliver's and bragging about his daughter's fine marriage. Mrs. Durbeyfield tells him that Tess is home, and that Angel has left her. Mr. Durbeyfield is pretty depressed about it, because he knows that they'll laugh at him at Rolliver's. He asks if Tess is actually married this time, or if it's like before, with Alec. Tess overhears all this from upstairs, and decides that if her own parents can doubt her word, she won't stay there for long. Tess gets a letter from Angel the next morning, saying that he is going to look at farm in the north of England. She uses that letter as an excuse to leave, and they all assume that the letter was asking Tess to join him. She leaves half of the fifty pounds of cash that Angel had given her to her parents, and leaves their house.