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"My pride?"
"...in admitting scruples about our relationship. Could you expect me to rejoice in the inferiority of your circumstances?"
"And those are the words of a gentleman. From the first moment I met you, your arrogance and conceit, your selfish disdain for the feelings of others made me realize that you were the last man in the world I could ever be prevailed upon to marry."
"Forgive me, madam, for taking up so much of your time."
First, I must tell you I've been the most unmitigated and comprehensive ass.
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