TheseSunday—morninghair—cuttingswereperformedbyFairway；
　　thevictimsittingonachopping—blockinfrontofthehouse，withoutacoat，andtheneighboursgossipingaround，idlyobservingthelocksofhairastheyroseuponthewindafterthesnip，andflewawayoutofsighttothefourquartersoftheheavens。Summerandwinterthescenewasthesame，unlessthewindweremorethanusuallyblusterous，whenthestoolwasshiftedafewfeetroundthecorner。
　　Tocomplainofcoldinsittingoutofdoors，hatlessandcoatless，whileFairwaytoldtruestoriesbetweenthecutsofthescissors，wouldhavebeentopronounceyourselfnomanatonce。Toflinch，exclaim，ormoveamuscleofthefaceatthesmallstabsundertheearreceivedfromthoseinstruments，oratscarificationsoftheneckbythecomb，wouldhavebeenthoughtagrossbreachofgoodmanners，consideringthatFairwaydiditallfornothing。AbleedingaboutthepollonSundayafternoonswasamplyaccountedforbytheexplanation。
　　"Ihavehadmyhaircut，youknow。"
　　TheconversationonYeobrighthadbeenstartedbyadistantviewoftheyoungmanramblingleisurelyacrosstheheathbeforethem。
　　"Amanwhoisdoingwellelsewherewouldn’tbideheretwoorthreeweeksfornothing，"saidFairway。
　　"He’sgotsomeprojectin’shead——dependuponthat。"
　　"Well，’acan’tkeepadimentshophere，"saidSam。
　　"Idon’tseewhyheshouldhavehadthemtwoheavyboxeshomeifhehadnotbeengoingtobide；andwhatthereisforhimtodoheretheLordinheavenknows。"
　　BeforemanymoresurmisescouldbeindulgedinYeobrighthadcomenear；andseeingthehair—cuttinggroupheturnedasidetojointhem。Marchingup，andlookingcriticallyattheirfacesforamoment，hesaid，withoutintroduction，"Now，folks，letmeguesswhatyouhavebeentalkingabout。"
　　"Ay，sure，ifyouwill，"saidSam。
　　"Aboutme。"
　　"Now，itisathingIshouldn’thavedreamedofdoing，otherwise，"saidFairwayinatoneofintegrity；"butsinceyouhavenamedit，MasterYeobright，I’llownthatwewastalkingabout’ee。Wewerewonderingwhatcouldkeepyouhomeheremollyhorningaboutwhenyouhavemadesuchaworld—widenameforyourselfinthenick—nacktrade——now，that’sthetrutho’t。"
　　"I’lltellyou，"saidYeobright。withunexpectedearnestness。
　　"Iamnotsorrytohavetheopportunity。I’vecomehomebecause，allthingsconsidered，Icanbeatriflelessuselessherethananywhereelse。ButIhaveonlylatelyfoundthisout。WhenIfirstgotawayfromhomeIthoughtthisplacewasnotworthtroublingabout。Ithoughtourlifeherewascontemptible。Tooilyourbootsinsteadofblackingthem，todustyourcoatwithaswitchinsteadofabrush——wasthereeveranythingmoreridiculous？Isaid。"
　　"So’tis；so’tis！"
　　"No，no——youarewrong；itisn’t。"
　　"Begyourpardon，wethoughtthatwasyourmaning？"
　　"Well，asmyviewschangedmycoursebecameverydepressing。
　　IfoundthatIwastryingtobelikepeoplewhohadhardlyanythingincommonwithmyself。Iwasendeavouringtoputoffonesortoflifeforanothersortoflife，whichwasnotbetterthanthelifeIhadknownbefore。
　　Itwassimplydifferent。"
　　"True；asightdifferent，"saidFairway。
　　"Yes，Parismustbeatakingplace，"saidHumphrey。
　　"Grandshop—winders，trumpets，anddrums；andherebeweoutofdoorsinallwindsandweathers——"
　　"Butyoumistakeme，"pleadedClym。"Allthiswasverydepressing。ButnotsodepressingassomethingI
　　nextperceived——thatmybusinesswastheidlest，vainest，mosteffeminatebusinessthateveramancouldbeputto。
　　Thatdecidedme——IwouldgiveitupandtrytofollowsomerationaloccupationamongthepeopleIknewbest，andtowhomIcouldbeofmostuse。Ihavecomehome；
　　andthisishowImeantocarryoutmyplan。IshallkeepaschoolasneartoEgdonaspossible，soastobeabletowalkoverhereandhaveanight—schoolinmymother’shouse。ButImuststudyalittleatfirst，togetproperlyqualified。Now，neighbours，Imustgo。"
　　AndClymresumedhiswalkacrosstheheath。
　　"He’llnevercarryitoutintheworld，"saidFairway。
　　"Inafewweekshe’lllearntoseethingsotherwise。"
　　"’Tisgood—heartedoftheyoungman，"saidanother。
　　"But，formypart，Ithinkhehadbettermindhisbusiness。"
　　2—TheNewCourseCausesDisappointmentYeobrightlovedhiskind。Hehadaconvictionthatthewantofmostmenwasknowledgeofasortwhichbringswisdomratherthanaffluence。Hewishedtoraisetheclassattheexpenseofindividualsratherthanindividualsattheexpenseoftheclass。Whatwasmore，hewasreadyatoncetobethefirstunitsacrificed。
　　Inpassingfromthebucolictotheintellectuallifetheintermediatestagesareusuallytwoatleast，frequentlymanymore；andoneofthosestagesisalmostsuretobeworldlyadvanced。Wecanhardlyimaginebucolicplacidityquickeningtointellectualaimswithoutimaginingsocialaimsasthetransitionalphase。
　　Yeobright’slocalpeculiaritywasthatinstrivingathighthinkinghestillcleavedtoplainliving——nay，wildandmeagrelivinginmanyrespects，andbrotherlinesswithclowns。
　　HewasaJohntheBaptistwhotookennoblementratherthanrepentanceforhistext。Mentallyhewasinaprovincialfuture，thatis，hewasinmanypointsabreastwiththecentraltownthinkersofhisdate。MuchofthisdevelopmenthemayhaveowedtohisstudiouslifeinParis，wherehehadbecomeacquaintedwithethicalsystemspopularatthetime。
　　Inconsequenceofthisrelativelyadvancedposition，Yeobrightmighthavebeencalledunfortunate。
　　Theruralworldwasnotripeforhim。Amanshouldbeonlypartiallybeforehistime——tobecompletelytothevanwardinaspirationsisfataltofame。
　　HadPhilip’swarlikesonbeenintellectuallysofaraheadastohaveattemptedcivilizationwithoutbloodshed，hewouldhavebeentwicethegodlikeherothatheseemed，butnobodywouldhaveheardofanAlexander。
　　Intheinterestsofrenowntheforwardnessshouldliechieflyinthecapacitytohandlethings。Successfulpropagandistshavesucceededbecausethedoctrinetheybringintoformisthatwhichtheirlistenershaveforsometimefeltwithoutbeingabletoshape。Amanwhoadvocatesaestheticeffortanddeprecatessocialeffortisonlylikelytobeunderstoodbyaclasstowhichsocialefforthasbecomeastalematter。Toargueuponthepossibilityofculturebeforeluxurytothebucolicworldmaybetoarguetruly，butitisanattempttodisturbasequencetowhichhumanityhasbeenlongaccustomed。YeobrightpreachingtotheEgdoneremitesthattheymightrisetoaserenecomprehensivenesswithoutgoingthroughtheprocessofenrichingthemselveswasnotunlikearguingtoancientChaldeansthatinascendingfromearthtothepureempyreanitwasnotnecessarytopassfirstintotheinterveningheavenofether。
　　WasYeobright’smindwell—proportioned？No。Awellproportionedmindisonewhichshowsnoparticularbias；
　　oneofwhichwemaysafelysaythatitwillnevercauseitsownertobeconfinedasamadman，torturedasaheretic，orcrucifiedasablasphemer。Also，ontheotherhand，thatitwillnevercausehimtobeapplaudedasaprophet，reveredasapriest，orexaltedasaking。
　　Itsusualblessingsarehappinessandmediocrity。
　　ItproducesthepoetryofRogers，thepaintingsofWest，thestatecraftofNorth，thespiritualguidanceofTomline；
　　enablingitspossessorstofindtheirwaytowealth，towindupwell，tostepwithdignityoffthestage，todiecomfortablyintheirbeds，andtogetthedecentmonumentwhich，inmanycases，theydeserve。ItneverwouldhaveallowedYeobrighttodosucharidiculousthingasthrowuphisbusinesstobenefithisfellow—creatures。
　　Hewalkedalongtowardshomewithoutattendingtopaths。
　　IfanyoneknewtheheathwellitwasClym。Hewaspermeatedwithitsscenes，withitssubstance，andwithitsodours。
　　Hemightbesaidtobeitsproduct。Hiseyeshadfirstopenedthereon；withitsappearanceallthefirstimages，ofhismemoryweremingled，hisestimateoflifehadbeencolouredbyit：histoyshadbeentheflintknivesandarrow—headswhichhefoundthere，wonderingwhystonesshould"grow"tosuchoddshapes；hisflowers，thepurplebellsandyellowfurze：hisanimalkingdom，thesnakesandcroppers；hissociety，itshumanhaunters。
　　TakeallthevaryinghatesfeltbyEustaciaVyetowardstheheath，andtranslatethemintoloves，andyouhavetheheartofClym。Hegazeduponthewideprospectashewalked，andwasglad。
　　TomanypersonsthisEgdonwasaplacewhichhadslippedoutofitscenturygenerationsago，tointrudeasanuncouthobjectintothis。Itwasanobsoletething，andfewcaredtostudyit。Howcouldthisbeotherwiseinthedaysofsquarefields，plashedhedges，andmeadowswateredonaplansorectangularthatonafinedaytheylookedlikesilvergridirons？Thefarmer，inhisride，whocouldsmileatartificialgrasses，lookwithsolicitudeatthecomingcorn，andsighwithsadnessatthefly—eatenturnips，bestoweduponthedistantuplandofheathnothingbetterthanafrown。
　　ButasforYeobright，whenhelookedfromtheheightsonhiswayhecouldnothelpindulginginabarbaroussatisfactionatobservingthat，insomeoftheattemptsatreclamationfromthewaste，tillage，afterholdingonforayearortwo，hadrecededagainindespair，thefernsandfurze—tuftsstubbornlyreassertingthemselves。
　　Hedescendedintothevalley，andsoonreachedhishomeatBlooms—End。Hismotherwassnippingdeadleavesfromthewindow—plants。Shelookedupathimasifshedidnotunderstandthemeaningofhislongstaywithher；
　　herfacehadwornthatlookforseveraldays。Hecouldperceivethatthecuriositywhichhadbeenshownbythehair—cuttinggroupamountedinhismothertoconcern。
　　Butshehadaskednoquestionwithherlips，evenwhenthearrivalofhistrunksuggestedthathewasnotgoingtoleavehersoon。Hersilencebesoughtanexplanationofhimmoreloudlythanwords。
　　"IamnotgoingbacktoParisagain，Mother，"hesaid。
　　"Atleast，inmyoldcapacity。Ihavegivenupthebusiness。"
　　Mrs。Yeobrightturnedinpainedsurprise。"Ithoughtsomethingwasamiss，becauseoftheboxes。Iwonderyoudidnottellmesooner。"
　　"Ioughttohavedoneit。ButIhavebeenindoubtwhetheryouwouldbepleasedwithmyplan。Iwasnotquiteclearonafewpointsmyself。Iamgoingtotakeanentirelynewcourse。"
　　"Iamastonished，Clym。Howcanyouwanttodobetterthanyou’vebeendoing？"
　　"Veryeasily。ButIshallnotdobetterinthewayyoumean；Isupposeitwillbecalleddoingworse。
　　ButIhatethatbusinessofmine，andIwanttodosomeworthythingbeforeIdie。AsaschoolmasterIthinktodoit——aschool—mastertothepoorandignorant，toteachthemwhatnobodyelsewill。"
　　"Afterallthetroublethathasbeentakentogiveyouastart，andwhenthereisnothingtodobuttokeepstraightontowardsaffluence，yousayyouwillbeapoorman’sschoolmaster。Yourfancieswillbeyourruin，Clym。"
　　Mrs。Yeobrightspokecalmly，buttheforceoffeelingbehindthewordswasbuttooapparenttoonewhoknewheraswellashersondid。Hedidnotanswer。
　　Therewasinhisfacethathopelessnessofbeingunderstoodwhichcomeswhentheobjectorisconstitutionallybeyondthereachofalogicthat，evenunderfavouringconditions，isalmosttoocoarseavehicleforthesubtletyoftheargument。
　　Nomorewassaidonthesubjecttilltheendofdinner。
　　Hismotherthenbegan，asiftherehadbeennointervalsincethemorning。"Itdisturbsme，Clym，tofindthatyouhavecomehomewithsuchthoughtsasthose。
　　Ihadn’ttheleastideathatyoumeanttogobackwardintheworldbyyourownfreechoice。Ofcourse，Ihavealwayssupposedyouweregoingtopushstraighton，asothermendo——allwhodeservethename——whentheyhavebeenputinagoodwayofdoingwell。"
　　"Icannothelpit，"saidClym，inatroubledtone。
　　"Mother，Ihatetheflashybusiness。Talkaboutmenwhodeservethename，cananymandeservingthenamewastehistimeinthateffeminateway，whenheseeshalftheworldgoingtoruinforwantofsomebodytobuckletoandteachthemhowtobreastthemiserytheyarebornto？Igetupeverymorningandseethewholecreationgroaningandtravailinginpain，asSt。Paulsays，andyetthereamI，traffickinginglitteringsplendourswithwealthywomenandtitledlibertines，andpanderingtothemeanestvanities——I，whohavehealthandstrengthenoughforanything。Ihavebeentroubledinmymindaboutitalltheyear，andtheendisthatIcannotdoitanymore。"
　　"Whycan’tyoudoitaswellasothers？"
　　"Idon’tknow，exceptthattherearemanythingsotherpeoplecareforwhichIdon’t；andthat’spartlywhyI
　　thinkIoughttodothis。Foronething，mybodydoesnotrequiremuchofme。Icannotenjoydelicacies；
　　goodthingsarewasteduponme。Well，Ioughttoturnthatdefecttoadvantage，andbybeingabletodowithoutwhatotherpeoplerequireIcanspendwhatsuchthingscostuponanybodyelse。"
　　Now，Yeobright，havinginheritedsomeoftheseveryinstinctsfromthewomanbeforehim，couldnotfailtoawakenareciprocityinherthroughherfeelings，ifnotbyarguments，disguiseitasshemightforhisgood。
　　Shespokewithlessassurance。"Andyetyoumighthavebeenawealthymanifyouhadonlypersevered。
　　Managertothatlargediamondestablishment——whatbettercanamanwishfor？Whatapostoftrustandrespect！
　　Isupposeyouwillbelikeyourfather；likehim，youaregettingwearyofdoingwell。"
　　"No，"saidherson，"Iamnotwearyofthat，thoughIamwearyofwhatyoumeanbyit。Mother，whatisdoingwell？"
　　Mrs。Yeobrightwasfartoothoughtfulawomantobecontentwithreadydefinitions，and，likethe"Whatiswisdom？"ofPlato’sSocrates，andthe"Whatistruth？"
　　ofPontiusPilate，Yeobright’sburningquestionreceivednoanswer。
　　Thesilencewasbrokenbytheclashofthegardengate，atapatthedoor，anditsopening。ChristianCantleappearedintheroominhisSundayclothes。
　　ItwasthecustomonEgdontobegintheprefacetoastorybeforeabsolutelyenteringthehouse，soastobewellinforthebodyofthenarrativebythetimevisitorandvisitedstoodfacetoface。Christianhadbeensayingtothemwhilethedoorwasleavingitslatch，"TothinkthatI，whogofromhomebutonceinawhile，andhardlythen，shouldhavebeentherethismorning！"
　　"’Tisnewsyouhavebroughtus，then，Christian？"
　　saidMrs。Yeobright。
　　"Ay，sure，aboutawitch，andyemustoverlookmytimeo’
　　day；for，saysI，’Imustgoandtell’em，thoughtheywon’thavehalfdonedinner。’Iassureyeitmademeshakelikeadrivenleaf。Doyethinkanyharmwillcomeo’t？"
　　"Well——what？"
　　"Thismorningatchurchwewasallstandingup，andthepa’sonsaid，’Letuspray。’’Well，’thinksI，’onemayaswellkneelasstand’；sodownIwent；and，morethanthat，alltherestwereaswillingtoobligethemanasI。Wehadn’tbeenhardatitformorethanaminutewhenamostterriblescreechsoundedthroughchurch，asifsomebodyhadjustgieduptheirheart’sblood。
　　AllthefolkjumpedupandthenwefoundthatSusanNunsuchhadprickedMissVyewithalongstocking—needle，asshehadthreatenedtodoassoonasevershecouldgettheyoungladytochurch，whereshedon’tcomeveryoften。She’vewaitedforthischanceforweeks，soastodrawherbloodandputanendtothebewitchingofSusan’schildrenthathasbeencarriedonsolong。
　　Suefollowedherintochurch，satnexttoher，andassoonasshecouldfindachanceinwentthestocking—needleintomylady’sarm。"
　　"Goodheaven，howhorrid！"saidMrs。Yeobright。
　　"Sueprickedherthatdeepthatthemaidfaintedaway；
　　andasIwasafeardtheremightbesometumultamongus，Igotbehindthebassviolanddidn’tseenomore。
　　Buttheycarriedheroutintotheair，’tissaid；
　　butwhentheylookedroundforSueshewasgone。
　　Whatascreamthatgirlgied，poorthing！Therewerethepa’soninhissurpliceholdinguphishandandsaying，’Sitdown，mygoodpeople，sitdown！’Butthedeuceabitwouldtheysitdown。O，andwhatd’yethinkIfoundout，Mrs。Yeobright？Thepa’sonwearsasuitofclothesunderhissurplice！——Icouldseehisblacksleeveswhenhehelduphisarm。"
　　"’Tisacruelthing，"saidYeobright。
　　"Yes，"saidhismother。
　　"Thenationoughttolookintoit，"saidChristian。
　　"Here’sHumphreycoming，Ithink。"
　　IncameHumphrey。"Well，haveyeheardthenews？
　　ButIseeyouhave。’TisaverystrangethingthatwheneveroneofEgdonfolkgoestochurchsomerumjoborotherissuretobedoing。ThelasttimeoneofuswastherewaswhenneighbourFairwaywentinthefall；
　　andthatwasthedayyouforbadthebanns，Mrs。Yeobright。"
　　"Hasthiscruellytreatedgirlbeenabletowalkhome？"
　　saidClym。
　　"Theysayshegotbetter，andwenthomeverywell。
　　AndnowI’vetolditImustbemovinghomewardmyself。"
　　"AndI，"saidHumphrey。"Trulynowweshallseeifthere’sanythinginwhatfolkssayabouther。"
　　WhentheyweregoneintotheheathagainYeobrightsaidquietlytohismother，"DoyouthinkIhaveturnedteachertoosoon？"
　　"Itisrightthatthereshouldbeschoolmasters，andmissionaries，andallsuchmen，"shereplied。
　　"Butitisright，too，thatIshouldtrytoliftyououtofthislifeintosomethingricher，andthatyoushouldnotcomebackagain，andbeasifIhadnottriedatall。"
　　LaterinthedaySam，theturf—cutter，entered。
　　"I’vecomea—borrowing，Mrs。Yeobright。Isupposeyouhaveheardwhat’sbeenhappeningtothebeautyonthehill？"
　　"Yes，Sam：halfadozenhavebeentellingus。"
　　"Beauty？"saidClym。
　　"Yes，tolerablywell—favoured，"Samreplied。"Lord！allthecountryownsthat’tisoneofthestrangestthingsintheworldthatsuchawomanshouldhavecometoliveupthere。"
　　"Darkorfair？"
　　"Now，thoughI’veseenhertwentytimes，that’sathingIcannotcalltomind。"
　　"DarkerthanTamsin，"murmuredMrs。Yeobright。
　　"Awomanwhoseemstocarefornothingatall，asyoumaysay。"
　　"Sheismelancholy，then？"inquiredClym。
　　"Shemopesaboutbyherself，anddon’tmixinwiththepeople。"
　　"Issheayoungladyinclinedforadventures？"
　　"Nottomyknowledge。"
　　"Doesn’tjoininwiththeladsintheirgames，togetsomesortofexcitementinthislonelyplace？"
　　"No。"
　　"Mumming，forinstance？"
　　"No。Hernotionsbedifferent。Ishouldrathersayherthoughtswerefarawayfromhere，withlordsandladiesshe’llneverknow，andmansionsshe’llneverseeagain。"
　　ObservingthatClymappearedsingularlyinterestedMrs。YeobrightsaidratheruneasilytoSam，"Youseemoreinherthanmostofusdo。MissVyeistomymindtooidletobecharming。Ihaveneverheardthatsheisofanyusetoherselfortootherpeople。
　　Goodgirlsdon’tgettreatedaswitchesevenonEgdon。"
　　"Nonsense——thatprovesnothingeitherway，"saidYeobright。
　　"Well，ofcourseIdon’tunderstandsuchniceties，"
　　saidSam，withdrawingfromapossiblyunpleasantargument；
　　"andwhatsheiswemustwaitfortimetotellus。
　　ThebusinessthatIhavereallycalledaboutisthis，toborrowthelongestandstrongestropeyouhave。
　　Thecaptain’sbuckethasdroppedintothewell，andtheyareinwantofwater；andasallthechapsareathometodaywethinkwecangetitoutforhim。
　　Wehavethreecart—ropesalready，buttheywon’treachtothebottom。"
　　Mrs。Yeobrighttoldhimthathemighthavewhateverropeshecouldfindintheouthouse，andSamwentouttosearch。
　　WhenhepassedbythedoorClymjoinedhim，andaccompaniedhimtothegate。
　　"Isthisyoungwitch—ladygoingtostaylongatMistover？"
　　heasked。
　　"Ishouldsayso。"
　　"Whatacruelshametoill—useher，Shemusthavesufferedgreatly——moreinmindthaninbody。"
　　"’Twasagracelesstrick——suchahandsomegirl，too。
　　Yououghttoseeher，Mr。Yeobright，beingayoungmancomefromfar，andwithalittlemoretoshowforyouryearsthanmostofus。"
　　"Doyouthinkshewouldliketoteachchildren？"
　　saidClym。
　　Samshookhishead。"Quiteadifferentsortofbodyfromthat，Ireckon。"
　　"O，itwasmerelysomethingwhichoccurredtome。
　　Itwouldofcoursebenecessarytoseeherandtalkitover——notaneasything，bytheway，formyfamilyandhersarenotveryfriendly。"
　　"I’lltellyouhowyoumidseeher，Mr。Yeobright，"
　　saidSam。"Wearegoingtograppleforthebucketatsixo’clocktonightatherhouse，andyoucouldlendahand。
　　There’sfiveorsixcoming，butthewellisdeep，andanothermightbeuseful，ifyoudon’tmindappearinginthatshape。
　　She’ssuretobewalkinground。"
　　"I’llthinkofit，"saidYeobright；andtheyparted。
　　Hethoughtofitagooddeal；butnothingmorewassaidaboutEustaciainsidethehouseatthattime。
　　Whetherthisromanticmartyrtosuperstitionandthemelancholymummerhehadconversedwithunderthefullmoonwereoneandthesamepersonremainedasyetaproblem。
　　3—TheFirstActinaTimewornDramaTheafternoonwasfine，andYeobrightwalkedontheheathforanhourwithhismother。WhentheyreachedtheloftyridgewhichdividedthevalleyofBlooms—Endfromtheadjoiningvalleytheystoodstillandlookedround。
　　TheQuietWomanInnwasvisibleonthelowmarginoftheheathinonedirection，andafarontheotherhandroseMistoverKnap。
　　"YoumeantocallonThomasin？"heinquired。
　　"Yes。Butyouneednotcomethistime，"saidhismother。
　　"InthatcaseI’llbranchoffhere，Mother。IamgoingtoMistover。"
　　Mrs。Yeobrightturnedtohiminquiringly。
　　"Iamgoingtohelpthemgetthebucketoutofthecaptain’swell，"hecontinued。"AsitissoverydeepImaybeuseful。AndIshouldliketoseethisMissVye——notsomuchforhergoodlooksasforanotherreason。"
　　"Mustyougo？"hismotherasked。
　　"Ithoughtto。"
　　Andtheyparted。"Thereisnohelpforit，"murmuredClym’smothergloomilyashewithdrew。"Theyaresuretoseeeachother。IwishSamwouldcarryhisnewstootherhousesthanmine。"
　　Clym’sretreatingfiguregotsmallerandsmallerasitroseandfelloverthehillocksonhisway。
　　"Heistender—hearted，"saidMrs。Yeobrighttoherselfwhileshewatchedhim；"otherwiseitwouldmatterlittle。
　　Howhe’sgoingon！"