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"
Well
,
I
ca
n't
judge
.
A
man
,
of
course
,
has
to
go
through
a
lot
more
,
and
I
've
been
sheltered
.
"
"
Oh
,
do
n't
stall
,
please
,
Clara
,
"
Amory
interrupted
;
"
but
do
talk
about
me
a
little
,
wo
n't
you
?
"
"
Surely
,
I
'd
adore
to
.
"
She
did
n't
smile
.
"
That
's
sweet
of
you
.
First
answer
some
questions
.
Am
I
painfully
conceited
?
"
"
Well
--
no
,
you
have
tremendous
vanity
,
but
it
'll
amuse
the
people
who
notice
its
preponderance
.
"
"
I
see
.
"
"
You
're
really
humble
at
heart
.
You
sink
to
the
third
hell
of
depression
when
you
think
you
've
been
slighted
.
In
fact
,
you
have
n't
much
self-respect
.
"
"
Centre
of
target
twice
,
Clara
.
How
do
you
do
it
?
You
never
let
me
say
a
word
.
"
"
Of
course
not
--
I
can
never
judge
a
man
while
he
's
talking
.
But
I
'm
not
through
;
the
reason
you
have
so
little
real
self-confidence
,
even
though
you
gravely
announce
to
the
occasional
philistine
that
you
think
you
're
a
genius
,
is
that
you
've
attributed
all
sorts
of
atrocious
faults
to
yourself
and
are
trying
to
live
up
to
them
.
For
instance
,
you
're
always
saying
that
you
are
a
slave
to
high-balls
.
"
"
But
I
am
,
potentially
.
"
