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She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. Firstly, she did not intend to marry at all, and particularly she did not mean to marry Mr. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. But something instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method; she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination.
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