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"Not at all" Grant interrupted her "Go right ahead and hate irls never did concern me much, one way or the other I never was susceptible to beauty, and that seems to be a woman's trump card, always--"

"Well, upon my word!"

"Sounds queer, does it? But it's the truth, and so what's the use of lying, just to be polite? I won't tor a josh, I' to do that--, anyway, and they're five to one But that needn't roped for words that would nothi him a victim of her fascinations

"You needn't stutter I'm not really stupid You don't like me any better than I like you I can see that We're to be as decent as possible to each other--you from 'common humanity,' and I because I prouess" Grant eyed her sidelong" Only I wouldn't go so far as to say I actually dislike you I never did dislike a girl, that I reh about them, one way or the other" He seemed rather fond of that statement, he repeated it so often" The life I live doesn't call for girls Put that's neither here nor there What I wanted to say was, that I won't bother you any ht, if you hadn't walked right up to ht back--the "