Sue reached the lodging trembling, and found Jude and the boy making it comfortable for her. “Do the buyers pay before they bring away the things?” she asked breathlessly.
“Yes, I think. Why?”
“Because, then, I’ve done such a wicked thing!” And she explained, in bitter contrition.
“I shall have to pay the poulterer for them, if he doesn’t catch them,” said Jude. “But never mind. Don’t fret about it, dear.”
“It was so foolish of me! Oh why should Nature’s law be mutual butchery!”
“Is it so, Mother?” asked the boy intently.
“Yes!” said Sue vehemently.
“Well, they must take their chance, now, poor things,” said Jude. “As soon as the sale-account is wound up, and our bills paid, we go.”
“Where do we go to?” asked Time, in suspense.
“We must sail under sealed orders, that nobody may trace us… We mustn’t go to Alfredston, or to Melchester, or to Shaston, or to Christminster. Apart from those we may go anywhere.”