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“
Why
did
you
give
me
Tess
of
the
d
’
Urbervilles
specifically
?
”
I
ask
.
Christian
stares
at
me
for
a
moment
.
I
think
he
’
s
surprised
by
my
question
.
“
Well
,
you
said
you
liked
Thomas
Hardy
.
”
“
Is
that
the
only
reason
?
”
Even
I
can
hear
the
disappointment
in
my
voice
.
His
mouth
presses
into
a
hard
line
.
“
It
seemed
appropriate
.
I
could
hold
you
to
some
impossibly
high
ideal
like
Angel
Clare
or
debase
you
completely
like
Alec
d
’
Urberville
,
”
he
murmurs
,
and
his
eyes
flash
dark
and
dangerous
.
“
If
there
are
only
two
choices
,
I
’
ll
take
the
debasement
.
”
I
whisper
,
gazing
at
him
.
My
subconscious
is
staring
at
me
in
awe
.
He
gasps
.
“
Anastasia
,
stop
biting
your
lip
,
please
.
It
’
s
very
distracting
.
You
don
’
t
know
what
you
’
re
saying
.
”
“
That
’
s
why
I
’
m
here
.
”
He
frowns
.
“
Yes
.
Would
you
excuse
me
for
a
moment
?
”
He
disappears
through
a
wide
doorway
on
the
far
side
of
the
room
.
He
’
s
gone
for
a
couple
of
minutes
and
returns
with
a
document
.
