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"
Honestly
,
Dane
,
sometimes
you
're
so
archaic
I
'm
embarrassed
!
Suppose
I
do
n't
meet
the
man
I
marry
until
I
'm
forty
?
What
do
you
expect
me
to
do
?
Sit
on
it
all
those
years
?
Is
that
what
you
're
going
to
do
,
save
it
for
marriage
?
"
"
I
do
n't
think
I
'm
going
to
get
married
.
"
"
Well
,
nor
am
I
.
In
which
case
,
why
tie
a
blue
ribbon
around
it
and
stick
it
in
my
nonexistent
hope
chest
?
I
do
n't
want
to
die
wondering
.
"
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He
grinned
.
"
You
ca
n't
,
now
.
"
Rolling
over
onto
his
stomach
,
he
propped
his
chin
on
his
hand
and
looked
at
her
steadily
,
his
face
soft
,
concerned
.
"
Was
it
all
right
?
I
mean
,
was
it
awful
?
Did
you
hate
it
?
"
Her
lips
twitched
,
remembering
.
"
I
did
n't
hate
it
,
at
any
rate
.
It
was
n't
awful
,
either
.
On
the
other
hand
,
I
'm
afraid
I
do
n't
see
what
everyone
raves
about
.
Pleasant
is
as
far
as
I
'm
prepared
to
go
.
And
it
is
n't
as
if
I
chose
just
anyone
;
I
selected
someone
very
attractive
and
old
enough
to
know
what
he
was
doing
.
"
He
sighed
.
"
You
are
a
prawn
,
Justine
.
I
'd
have
been
a
lot
happier
to
hear
you
say
,
'
He
's
not
much
to
look
at
,
but
we
met
and
I
could
n't
help
myself
.
'
I
can
accept
that
you
do
n't
want
to
wait
until
you
're
married
,
but
it
's
still
something
you
've
got
to
want
because
of
the
person
.
Never
because
of
the
act
,
Jus
.
I
'm
not
surprised
you
were
n't
ecstatic
.
"
All
the
gleeful
triumph
faded
from
her
face
.
"
Oh
,
damn
you
,
now
you
've
made
me
feel
awful
!
If
I
did
n't
know
you
better
,
I
'd
say
you
were
trying
to
put
me
down
--
or
my
motives
,
at
any
rate
.
"
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"
But
you
do
know
me
better
,
do
n't
you
?
I
'd
never
put
you
down
,
but
sometimes
your
motives
are
plain
thoughtlessly
silly
.
"
He
adopted
a
tolling
,
monotonous
voice
.
"
I
am
the
voice
of
your
conscience
,
Justine
O'Neill
.
"
"
You
are
,
too
,
you
prawn
.
"
Shade
forgotten
,
she
flopped
back
on
the
grass
beside
him
so
he
could
n't
see
her
face
.
"
Look
,
you
know
why
.
Do
n't
you
?
"
"
Oh
,
Jussy
,
"
he
said
sadly
,
but
whatever
he
was
going
to
add
was
lost
,
for
she
spoke
again
,
a
little
savagely
.