leg with his switch, "there's hardly such another family inEngland. " "Daze my eyes, and isn't there?" said Durbeyfield. "And herehave I been knocking about, year after year, from pillar topost, as if I was no more than the commonest feller in theparish... And how long hev this news about me beenknowed, Pa'son Tringham?" The clergyman explained that, as far as he was aware, ithad quite died out of knowledge, and could hardly be said tobe known at all. His own investigations had begun on a day inthe preceding spring when, having been engaged in tracing thevicissitudes of the d'Urberville family, he had observedDurbeyfield's name on his waggon, and had thereupon beenled to make inquiries about his father and grandfather till he hadno doubt on the subject. "At first I resolved not to disturb youwith such a useless piece of information, "said he. 'However, ourimpulses are too strong for our judgement sometimes.thought you might perhaps know something of it all thewhile. " "Well,I have heard once or twice,'tis true, that my familyhad seen better days afore they came to Blackmoor. But Itook no notice o't,thinking it to mean that we had once kepttwo horses where we now keep only one. I've got a woldsilver spoon, and a wold graven seal at home, too ; but, Lord,what's a spoon and seal?... And to think that I and thesenoble d'Urbervilles were one flesh all the time.'Twas said thatmy gr't-grandfer had secrets, and didn't care to talk of wherehe came from... And where do we raise our smoke, now,parson,if I may make so bold;I mean,where do wed Urbervilleslive ?"