dden by
countless days of weaving. No wonder his thoughts were still with
his loom and his money when he made his journeys through the
fields and the lanes to fetch and carry home his workso that his
steps never wandered to the hedge-banks and the lane-side in
search of the once familiar herbs. These too belonged to the past
from which his life had shrunk awaylike a rivulet that has sunk
far down from the grassy fringe of its old breadth into a little
shivering threadthat cuts a groove for itself in the barren sand.
But about the Christmas of that fifteenth yeara second great
change came over Marner’s lifeand his history became blent in a
singular manner with the life of his neighbours.
Silas Marner
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he greatest man in Raveloe was Squire Casswho lived in
the large red house with the handsome flight of stone
steps in front and the high stables behind itnearly
opposite the church. He was only one among several landed
parishionersbut he alone was honoured with the title of Squire;
for though Mr. Osgood’s family was also understood to be of
timeless origin—the Ra
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