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Alas! how soon will fall upon him that eternal sleep from which no man waketh! Geoffrey raises her hand to his lips. "Your king is also your slave," he says, with a fond smile. "What are you thinking of?" asks Mona, softly, breaking in upon his soliloquy..
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"What a strange name yours is!—Nolly," says Mona, presently. When the two had come to a hill near the camp they met a young man, and by him sent word that the people should make a sweat-house for them. After the sweat-house had been made, word was sent to them, and they entered the camp and went into the sweat-house and took a sweat, and all the time while they were sweating, sand was falling from their bodies. Her tone, gentle but dignified, steadies him. "A little bird whispered it to us," explains Geoffrey, lightly. Then, taking pity on Nolly's evident agony, he goes on "that is, you know, we guessed it; you were so long absent, and—and that.".
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