"You've no occasion to be shy with me.

There's no call for it.

I'm just as you see me." "Shy!" he exclaimed, genuinely surprised.

"Do I seem shy to you ?" He thought he had been magnificently doggish.
"Oh, well," she said.

"That's all right, then, if you _aren't._ I should take it as a poor compliment, being shy with me.