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While
she
was
twisting
and
protesting
,
he
carried
her
down
the
stairs
again
into
the
living-room
,
and
seated
himself
in
the
great
armchair
,
still
holding
her
tight
in
his
arms
.
"
Oh
!
"
she
sighed
,
falling
limp
on
his
shoulder
when
he
refused
to
let
her
go
.
Then
,
because
of
the
set
determination
of
his
face
,
some
intense
pull
in
him
,
she
smiled
.
"
How
would
I
ever
explain
if
I
did
marry
you
?
"
she
asked
,
weakly
.
"
Your
father
!
Your
mother
!
"
"
You
do
n't
need
to
explain
.
I
'll
do
that
.
And
you
need
n't
worry
about
my
family
.
They
wo
n't
care
.
"
"
But
mine
,
"
she
recoiled
.
"
Do
n't
worry
about
yours
.
I
'm
not
marrying
your
family
.
I
'm
marrying
you
.
We
have
independent
means
.
"
She
relapsed
into
additional
protests
;
but
he
kissed
her
the
more
.
There
was
a
deadly
persuasion
to
his
caresses
.
Mr.
Semple
had
never
displayed
any
such
fire
.
He
aroused
a
force
of
feeling
in
her
which
had
not
previously
been
there
.
She
was
afraid
of
it
and
ashamed
"
Will
you
marry
me
in
a
month
?
"
he
asked
,
cheerfully
,
when
she
paused
.
"
You
know
I
wo
n't
!
"
she
exclaimed
,
nervously
.
"
The
idea
!
Why
do
you
ask
?
"
"
What
difference
does
it
make
?
We
're
going
to
get
married
eventually
.
"
He
was
thinking
how
attractive
he
could
make
her
look
in
other
surroundings
.
Neither
she
nor
his
family
knew
how
to
live
.
"
Well
,
not
in
a
month
.
Wait
a
little
while
.
I
will
marry
you
after
a
while
--
after
you
see
whether
you
want
me
.
"
