Quotes About Tess Durbeyfield

All the men, and some of the women, when milking, dug their foreheads into the cows and gazed into the pail. But a few—mainly the younger ones—rested their heads sideways. This was Tess Durbeyfield's habit, her temple pressing the milcher's flank, her eyes fixed on the far end of the meadow with the quiet of one lost in meditation.

Tess Durbeyfield at this time of her life was a mere vessel of emotion untinctured by experience.