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He
said
nothing
.
"
But
we
have
had
it
now
at
least
,
"
Maria
said
.
"
And
do
you
like
me
too
?
Do
I
please
thee
?
I
will
look
better
later
.
"
"
Thou
art
very
beautiful
now
.
"
"
Nay
,
"
she
said
.
"
But
stroke
thy
hand
across
my
head
.
"
He
did
that
feeling
her
cropped
hair
soft
and
flattening
and
then
rising
between
his
fingers
and
he
put
both
hands
on
her
head
and
turned
her
face
up
to
his
and
kissed
her
.
"
I
like
to
kiss
very
much
,
"
she
said
.
"
But
I
do
not
do
it
well
.
"
"
Thou
hast
no
need
to
kiss
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
have
.
If
I
am
to
be
thy
woman
I
should
please
thee
in
all
ways
.
"
"
You
please
me
enough
.
I
would
not
be
more
pleased
.
There
is
no
thing
I
could
do
if
I
were
more
pleased
.
"
"
But
you
will
see
,
"
she
said
very
happily
.
"
My
hair
amuses
thee
now
because
it
is
odd
.
But
every
day
it
is
growing
.
It
will
be
long
and
then
I
will
not
look
ugly
and
perhaps
you
will
love
me
very
much
.
"
