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She looked absolutely pure. Nature, in her fantastic trickery, had set such a seal of maidenhood upon Tess's countenance that he gazed at her with a stupefied air. ¡¡¡¡`Tess! Say it is not true! No, it is not true!' ¡¡¡¡`It is true.' `Every word?' ¡¡¡¡`Every word.' ¡¡¡¡He looked at her imploringly, as if he would willingly have taken a lie from her lips, knowing it to be one, and have made of it, by some sort of sophistry, a valid denial. However, she only repeated-- ¡¡¡¡`It is true.' ¡¡¡¡`Is he living?' Angel then asked. ¡¡¡¡`The baby died.' ¡¡¡¡`But the man?' ¡¡¡¡`He is alive.' ¡¡¡¡A last despair passed over Clare's face. ¡¡¡¡`Is he in England?' ¡¡¡¡`Yes.' ¡¡¡¡He took a few vague steps. ¡¡¡¡`My position - is this,' he said abruptly. `I thought - any man would have thought - that by giving up all ambition to win a wife with social standing, with fortune, with knowledge of the world, I should secure rustic innocence as surely as I should secure pink cheeks; but - However, I am no man to reproach you, and I will not.' ¡¡¡¡Tess felt his position so entirely that the remainder had not been needed. Therein lay just the distress of it; she saw that he had lost all round.