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"Yet he dares to admire you?" is what he does say, after a decided pause. "As it is now; it need make no difference to us; and indeed I will not make the trial at all if you shrink from it, or if it makes you in the faintest degree unhappy." This is hardly complimentary, but Geoffrey passes it over..
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