People only worry about the uncanny for about a week; that's the end of their attention span. After that, suspicions turn into shtick.
A fellow who is always declaring he's no fool usually has his suspicions.
I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self respect. And it's these things I'd believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn't all she should be. I love her and it is the beginning of everything.