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SO PUT THAT IN YOUR PIPE AND SMOKE IT!
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How about you? Is your life proving satisfactory?
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His eyes. Her eyes. I can’t.
His eyes and the way his mouth is just hanging open… I cannot even.
It’s literally beyond me to comprehend how Mary is not a puddle on the floor from having melted by the sheer intensity and adoration of it.
I CAN’T EVEN. *Fans self*
That is exactly how he is going to look on their wedding night.
This is fact.
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Mary: When you laugh with me or flirt with me… is that a duty? Are you conforming to the fitness of things? Doing what’s expected?
Matthew: Don’t play with me. I don’t deserve it. Not from you.
Mary: You must be careful not to break Sybil’s heart. I think she has a crush on you.
Matthew: That’s something no one could accuse you of.
Mary: Oh, I don’t know.
Matthew: I assume you speak in the spirit of mockery.
Mary: You should have more faith.
Matthew: Shall I remind you of some of the choicest remarks you made about me when I arrived here? ‘Cause they live in my memory as fresh as the day they were spoken.
Mary: Oh Matthew, what am I always telling you? You must pay no attention to the things I say.
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