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Chapter 17
"Honestly,Dane,sometimesyou’resoarchaicI’membarrassed!SupposeIdon’tmeetthemanImarryuntilI’mforty?Whatdoyouexpectmetodo?Sitonitallthoseyears?Isthatwhatyou’regoingtodo,saveitformarriage?"
"Idon’tthinkI’mgoingtogetmarried."
"Well,noramI.Inwhichcase,whytieablueribbonarounditandstickitinmynonexistenthopechest?Idon’twanttodiewondering."
Hegrinned."Youcan’t,now."Rollingoverontohisstomach,heproppedhischinonhishandandlookedathersteadily,hisfacesoft,concerned."Wasitallright?Imean,wasitawful?Didyouhateit?"
Herlipstwitched,remembering."Ididn’thateit,atanyrate.Itwasn’tawful,either.Ontheotherhand,I’mafraidIdon’tseewhateveryoneravesabout.PleasantisasfarasI’mpreparedtogo.Anditisn’tasifIchosejustanyone;Iselectedsomeoneveryattractiveandoldenoughtoknowwhathewasdoing."
Hesighed."Youareaprawn,Justine.I’dhavebeenalothappiertohearyousay,‘He’snotmuchtolookat,butwemetandIcouldn’thelpmyself.’Icanacceptthatyoudon’twanttowaituntilyou’remarried,butit’sstillsomethingyou’vegottowantbecauseoftheperson.Neverbecauseoftheact,Jus.I’mnotsurprisedyouweren’tecstatic."
Allthegleefultriumphfadedfromherface."Oh,damnyou,nowyou’vemademefeelawful!IfIdidn’tknowyoubetter,I’dsayyouweretryingtoputmedown—ormymotives,atanyrate."
