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Clare hardily kept his arm round her waist in sight of these watermen, with the air of a man who was accustomed to public dalliance, though actually as shy as she who, with lips parted and eyes askance on the labourers, wore the look of a wary animal the while. ¡¡¡¡`You are not ashamed of owning me as yours before them!' she said gladly. ¡¡¡¡`O no!' ¡¡¡¡`But if it should reach the ears of your friends at Emminster that you are walking about like this with me, a milkmaid--' ¡¡¡¡`The most bewitching milkmaid ever seen.' ¡¡¡¡`They might feel it a hurt to their dignity.' ¡¡¡¡`My dear girl - a d'Urberville hurt the dignity of a Clare! It is a grand card to play - that of your belonging to such a family, and I am reserving it for a grand effect when we are married, and have the proofs of your descent from Parson Tringham. Apart from that, my future is to be totally foreign to my family - it will not affect even the surface of their lives. We shall leave this part of England - perhaps England itself - and what does it matter how people regard us here. You will like going, will you not?'