'I wunna.'
'You must. If you don't, I'll tell the parson you stopped the night at
Undern. Surely you know that he wouldn't marry you then?'
He was bluffing. He knew Vessons would tell Marston the truth if he spoke. But it served his turn.
'You wouldna!' she pleaded.
He laughed.
'A'right, then,' she said, 'if you wunna tell 'un.'
'Will he stay for the dancing?'
'No. I mun go along of him.'
'You know better.'
He turned away sharply as Edward came up. He knew him for the minister he had met near the Callow. Edward was tying up some daffodils for Hazel, and did not see Reddin.