Tess of the d'Urbervilles, by Thomas Hardy
"What's her trump card? Her d'Urberville blood, you mean?" "No, stupid; her faceāas 'twas mine." VIII . Having mounted beside her, Alec d'Urberville drove rapidly along the crest of the first hill, chatting compliments to Tess as they went, the cart with her box being left far behind. Rising still, an immense landscape stretched around them ... ................
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