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dshefailtoadorehim!Berthawasonlyhappyinherhusband’scompany,anditwasanexquisitepleasureforhertothinkthattheirbondscouldnotbesundered,thatsolongastheylivedtheywouldbealwaystogether,alwaysinseparable.Shefollowedhimlikeadog,withasubjectionthatwasreallytouchingherpridehadutterlyvanished,andshedesiredtoexistonlyinEdward,tofusehercharacterwithhisandbeentirelyonewithhim.Shewantedhimtobeheronlyindividuality,likeningherselftoivyclimbingtotheoaktreeforhewasanoaktree,apillarofstrength,andshewasveryweak.Inthemorningafterbreakfastsheaccompaniedhimonhiswalkaroundthefarms,andonlywhenherpresencewasimpossibledidshestayathometolookafterherhouse.Theattempttoreadwashopeless,andshehadthrownasideherbooks.Whyshouldsheread?Notforentertainment,sinceherhusbandwasaperpetualoccupationandifsheknewhowtolove,whatotherknowledgewasuseful?Often,leftaloneforawhile,shewouldtakeupsomevolume,buthermindquicklywanderedandshethoughtofEdwardagain,wishingtobewithhim.
Bertha’slifewasanexquisitedream,adreamwhichneedneverendforherhappinesswasnotofthatboisteroussortwhichneedsexcursionsandalarums,butequableandsmoothshedweltinaparadiseofrosytints,inwhichwereneitherviolentshadowsnorglaringlights.Shewasinheaven,andtheonlylinkattachinghertoearthwastheweeklyserviceatLeanham.Therewasadelightfulhumanityaboutthebarechurchwithitspitch-pine,highlyvarnishedpews,andtheodoursofhair-pomadeandReckitt’sBlue.EdwardwasinhisSabbathgarments,theorganistmadehorridsounds,andthevillagechoirsangoutoftuneMr.Glover’smechanicaldeliveryoftheprayerscleverlyextractedallbeautyfromthem,andhissermonwasintenselyprosaic.ThosetwohoursofchurchgaveBerthajustthetouchofearthlinesswhichwasnecessarytomakeherrealizethatlifewasnotentirelyspiritual.
NowcameApril.TheelmsbeforeCourtLeyswerebeginningtoburstintoleafthegreenbudscoveredthebrancheslikeadelicaterain,averdanthazethatwasvisiblefromalittledistanceandvanishedwhenonecamenear.Thebrownfieldsalsoclothedthemselveswithasummergarmentthecloversprangupgreenandluxurious,andthecropsshowedgoodpromiseforthefuture.Thereweredayswhentheairwasalmostbalmy,whenthesun