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All these evidences of affection Violet notices in a dreamy, far-off fashion: she is the happier because of them; yet she only appreciates them languidly, being filled with one absorbing thought, that dulls all others. She accepts the chair, the compliment, and the tea with grace, but with somewhat vague gratitude. I wish you would not take it so absurdly to heart. I haven't married an heiress, I know; but the whole world does not hinge on money." "Nonsense! Would you have me believe you are afraid of her?".
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