A few days later,at nearly midnight on the longest night of the year,Gabriel Oak could be heard playing his flute on Nor-combe Hill. The sky was so clear and the stars so visible that the earth could almost be seen turning. In that cold,hard air the sweet notes of the flute rang out. The music came from a little hut on wheels
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,standing in the corner of a field. Shep-herds'huts like this are used as a shelter during the winter and spring,when shepherds have to stay out all night in the fields,looking after very young lambs.
Gabriel's two hundred and fifty sheep were not yet paid for He knew that,in order to make a success of the farming business,he had to make sure they produced a large number of healthy lambs. So he was determined to spend as many nights as necessary in the fields,to save his lambs from dying of cold or hunger.
The hut was warm and quite comfortable inside. There was a stove,and some bread and beer on a shelf. On each side of the hut was a round hole like a window,which could be closed with a piece of wood. These air-holes were usually kept open when the stove was burning, because too much smoke in a small,airless hut could kill the shepherd
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From time to time the sound of the flute stopped, and Gabriel came out of his hut to check his sheep. Whenever he discovered a half-dead new lamb,he brought the creature into the hut. In front of the stove it soon came back to life,and then he could return it to its mother.
He noticed a light further down the hill. It came from a wooden hut at the edge of a field. He walked down to it and put his eye to a hole in the wood. Inside,two women were feeding a sick cow. One of the women was middle-aged. The other was young and wore a cloak. Gabriel could not see her face
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