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Really, I was not conscious of it.' 'Were you aware that you occupy a seat directly in front of me in church?' 'Certainly; that's not droll, is it?' 'Well, yes; I think it is, rather. But that is not what I was going to say. Will you answer me one question truly? It will seem strange for me to ask it,' simpered Arabella; 'but you must know your cousin Mrs. Bennett and I are the dearest friends--the _very_ dearest friends; and meeting you here, it seems different, and I am not so much afraid of you.' Hiram sat with eyes wide open, in affected ignorance of what could possibly come next. 'Now you put me out, indeed you do; I can never say what I was going to, in the world.' '_Do_,' said Hiram, gently. 'Well, will you tell me why you refused to be introduced to me, and who it is that has so prejudiced you against me?' 'No one, I assure you,' replied Hiram. 'Then why did you decline the introduction? It is of no use to deny it; I know you _did_ decline it.' 'I heard you were an heiress,' replied Hiram naively, 'and I don't like heiresses.' 'Why not, pray?' 'Oh, for various reasons. They are always such vain, stuck-up creatures. Then they are excessively requiring, and generally disagreeable.' 'You saucy thing, you,' exclaimed Miss Thorne, but by no means in a displeased tone. 'Then why did you ask me? I must tell the truth. I confess I did not want to make your acquaintance. Everybody was talking about Miss Thorne--Miss Thorne--Miss Thorne. For my part, it made me detest you.' 'Oh, you horrible creature,' said Arabella, now quite appeased. 'I don't deny it,' continued Hiram, pleasantly. 'I repeat, I can't bear an heiress. I wouldn't marry one for the whole world.' 'Why, pray?' 'Because she would want her separate purse and separate property, and it would be _her_ house, and _her_ horses and carriage, _her_ coachman, and so on. Oh no--nothing of that for me. I will be master of my own establishment.' 'What a savage you are! I declare it is as refreshing to hear you talk as it would be to visit a tribe of Indians.' 'You are complimentary.' 'You see I do you justice, though we are enemies. But tell me now that you have been introduced to me, do I seem at all dangerous?' Hiram Meeker's countenance changed from an expression of pleasant badinage to one of sentimental interest, while he gazed abstractedly in the young lady's face, without making any reply. Arabella's heart bea
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