# Jude the Obscure (1896)

[See page 393 "'i ought not to be born, ought i?'"
JUDE THE OBSCURE
BY THOMAS HARDY AUTHOR OF “TESS OF THE D'URBERVILLES” “LIFE'S LITTLE IRONIES” “FAR FROM THE MADDING CROWD” ETC.
“The letter killeth”
ILLUSTRATED
NEW YORK HARPER & BROTHERS, PUBLISHERS FRANKLIN SQUARE 1896
Copyright, 1895, by Harper & Brothers.
All rights reserved.
PREFACE
The history of this novel (whose birth in its present shape has been much retarded by the necessities of periodical publication) is briefly as follows. The scheme was jotted down in 1890, from notes made in 1887 and onward, some of the circumstances being suggested by the death of a woman in the former year. The scenes were revisited in October, 1892; the narrative was written in outline in 1892 and the spring of 1893, and at full length, as it now appears, from August, 1893, onward into the next year; the whole, with the exception of a few chapters, being in the hands of the publisher by the end of 1894. It was begun as a serial story in Harper's Magazine at the end of November, 1894, and was continued in monthly parts.
But, as in the case of Tess of the D'Urbervilles, the magazine version was, for various reasons, abridged and modified in some degree, the present edition being the first in which the whole appears as originally written. And in the difficulty of coming to an early decision in the matter of a title, the tale was issued under a provisional name—two such titles having, in fact, been successively adopted. The present and final title, deemed on the whole the best, was one of the earliest thought of.
​For a novel addressed by a man to men and women of full age, which attempts to deal unaffectedly with the fret and fever, derision and disaster, that may press in the wake of the strongest passion known to humanity, and to point, without a mincing of words, the tragedy of unfulfilled aims, I am not aware that there is anything in the handling to which exception can be taken.
Like former productions of this pen, Jude the Obscure is simply an endeavor to give shape and coherence to a series of seemings, or personal impressions, the question of their consistency or their discordance, of their permanence or their transitoriness, being regarded as not of the first moment.
T. H.
CONTENTS
* PART I
* PAGE
* PART II
* PART III
* PART IV
* PART V
* PART VI
ILLUSTRATIONS
* "'I OUGHT NOT TO BE BORN, OUGHT I?'"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Frontispiece
* "THREE YOUNG WOMEN WERE KNEELING"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing page 038
* "'SEE HOW HE'S SERVED ME!' SHE CRIED"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 078
* "A KNOCK BROUGHT HIM TO THE DOOR"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 116
* "JUDE STOOD UP AND BEGAN RHETORICALLY"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 142
* "SHE LOOKED INTO HIS EYES WITH HER OWN TEARFUL ONES"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 206
* "'JUDE!' SAID A VOICE, TIMIDLY"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 254
* "THERE ON THE GRAVEL LAY A WHITE HEAP"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 268
* "HER ADVENT SEEMED GHOSTLY"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 296
* "A SMALL, SLOW VOICE ROSE FROM THE SHADE OF THE FIRESIDE"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 334
* "SUE CONTINUED TO TEAR THE LINEN INTO STRIPS"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 436
* JUDE AT THE MILE-STONE................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Facing„ page„ 466