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"
Young
women
are
severe
:
they
don
’
t
feel
the
stress
of
action
as
men
do
,
though
perhaps
I
ought
to
make
you
an
exception
there
.
But
you
don
’
t
put
Fred
Vincy
on
so
low
a
level
as
that
?
"
"
No
,
indeed
,
he
has
plenty
of
sense
,
but
I
think
he
would
not
show
it
as
a
clergyman
.
He
would
be
a
piece
of
professional
affectation
.
"
"
Then
the
answer
is
quite
decided
.
As
a
clergyman
he
could
have
no
hope
?
"
Mary
shook
her
head
.
"
But
if
he
braved
all
the
difficulties
of
getting
his
bread
in
some
other
way
—
will
you
give
him
the
support
of
hope
?
May
he
count
on
winning
you
?
"
"
I
think
Fred
ought
not
to
need
telling
again
what
I
have
already
said
to
him
,
"
Mary
answered
,
with
a
slight
resentment
in
her
manner
.
"
I
mean
that
he
ought
not
to
put
such
questions
until
he
has
done
something
worthy
,
instead
of
saying
that
he
could
do
it
.
"
Mr
.
Farebrother
was
silent
for
a
minute
or
more
,
and
then
,
as
they
turned
and
paused
under
the
shadow
of
a
maple
at
the
end
of
a
grassy
walk
,
said
,
"
I
understand
that
you
resist
any
attempt
to
fetter
you
,
but
either
your
feeling
for
Fred
Vincy
excludes
your
entertaining
another
attachment
,
or
it
does
not
:
either
he
may
count
on
your
remaining
single
until
he
shall
have
earned
your
hand
,
or
he
may
in
any
case
be
disappointed
.
Pardon
me
,
Mary
—
you
know
I
used
to
catechise
you
under
that
name
—
but
when
the
state
of
a
woman
’
s
affections
touches
the
happiness
of
another
life
—
of
more
lives
than
one
—
I
think
it
would
be
the
nobler
course
for
her
to
be
perfectly
direct
and
open
.
"
Mary
in
her
turn
was
silent
,
wondering
not
at
Mr
.
Farebrother
’
s
manner
but
at
his
tone
,
which
had
a
grave
restrained
emotion
in
it
.
When
the
strange
idea
flashed
across
her
that
his
words
had
reference
to
himself
,
she
was
incredulous
,
and
ashamed
of
entertaining
it
.
She
had
never
thought
that
any
man
could
love
her
except
Fred
,
who
had
espoused
her
with
the
umbrella
ring
,
when
she
wore
socks
and
little
strapped
shoes
;
still
less
that
she
could
be
of
any
importance
to
Mr
.
Farebrother
,
the
cleverest
man
in
her
narrow
circle
.
She
had
only
time
to
feel
that
all
this
was
hazy
and
perhaps
illusory
;
but
one
thing
was
clear
and
determined
—
her
answer
.
"
Since
you
think
it
my
duty
,
Mr
.
Farebrother
,
I
will
tell
you
that
I
have
too
strong
a
feeling
for
Fred
to
give
him
up
for
any
one
else
