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    Chapter 48

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    CHAPTER XLVIII

    All the evening Melbury had been coming to his door, saying, "I
    wonder where in the world that girl is! Never in all my born days
    did I know her bide out like this! She surely said she was going
    into the garden to get some parsley."

    Melbury searched the garden, the parsley-bed, and the orchard, but
    could find no trace of her, and then he made inquiries at the
    cottages of such of his workmen as had not gone to bed, avoiding
    Tangs's because he knew the young people were to rise early to
    leave. In these inquiries one of the men's wives somewhat
    incautiously let out the fact that she had heard a scream in the
    wood, though from which direction she could not say.

    This set Melbury's fears on end. He told the men to light
    lanterns, and headed by himself they started, Creedle following at
    the last moment with quite a burden of grapnels and ropes, which
    he could not be persuaded to leave behind, and the company being
    joined by the hollow-turner and the man who kept the cider-house
    as they went along.

    They explored the precincts of the village, and in a short time
    lighted upon the man-trap. Its discovery simply added an item of
    fact without helping their conjectures; but Melbury's indefinite
    alarm was greatly increased when, holding a candle to the ground,
    he saw in the teeth of the instrument some frayings from Grace's
    clothing. No intelligence of any kind was gained till they met a
    woodman of Delborough, who said that he had seen a lady answering
    to the description her father gave of Grace, walking through the
    wood on a gentleman's arm in the direction of Sherton.

    "Was he clutching her tight?" said Melbury.

    "Well--rather," said the man.

    "Did she walk lame?"

    "Well, 'tis true her head hung over towards him a bit."

    Creedle groaned tragically.

    Melbury, not suspecting the presence of Fitzpiers, coupled this
    account with the man-trap and the scream; he could not understand
    what it all meant; but the sinister event of the trap made him
    follow on. Accordingly, they bore away towards the town, shouting
    as they went, and in due course emerged upon the highway.

    Nearing Sherton-Abbas, the previous information was confirmed by
    other strollers, though the gentleman's supporting arm had
    disappeared from these later accounts. At last they were so near
    Sherton that Melbury informed his faithful followers that he did
    not wish to drag them farther at so late an hour, since he could
    go on alone and inquire if the woman who had been seen were really
    Grace. But they would not leave him alone in his anxiety, and
    trudged onward till the lamplight from the town began to
    illuminate their fronts. At the entrance to the High Street they
    got
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