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Clare
regarded
her
attentively
,
conned
the
characters
of
her
face
as
if
they
had
been
hieroglyphics
.
The
denial
seemed
real
.
“
Then
I
ought
not
to
hold
you
in
this
way
—
ought
I
?
I
have
no
right
to
you
—
no
right
to
seek
out
where
you
are
,
or
walk
with
you
!
Honestly
,
Tess
,
do
you
love
any
other
man
?
”
“
How
can
you
ask
?
”
she
said
,
with
continued
self
-
suppression
.
“
I
almost
know
that
you
do
not
.
But
then
,
why
do
you
repulse
me
?
”
“
I
don
’
t
repulse
you
.
I
like
you
to
—
tell
me
you
love
me
;
and
you
may
always
tell
me
so
as
you
go
about
with
me
—
and
never
offend
me
.
”
“
But
you
will
not
accept
me
as
a
husband
?
”
“
Ah
—
that
’
s
different
—
it
is
for
your
good
,
indeed
,
my
dearest
!
O
,
believe
me
,
it
is
only
for
your
sake
!
I
don
’
t
like
to
give
myself
the
great
happiness
o
’
promising
to
be
yours
in
that
way
—
because
—
because
I
am
SURE
I
ought
not
to
do
it
.
”
“
But
you
will
make
me
happy
!
”
“
Ah
—
you
think
so
,
but
you
don
’
t
know
!
”
At
such
times
as
this
,
apprehending
the
grounds
of
her
refusal
to
be
her
modest
sense
of
incompetence
in
matters
social
and
polite
,
he
would
say
that
she
was
wonderfully
well
-
informed
and
versatile
—
which
was
certainly
true
,
her
natural
quickness
,
and
her
admiration
for
him
,
having
led
her
to
pick
up
his
vocabulary
,
his
accent
,
and
fragments
of
his
knowledge
,
to
a
surprising
extent
.
