Kneeling down by her, Dorothy lays her head upon Mona's knee, and bursts out crying afresh.,
"What a wretched evening!" says Violet, with a little shiver. "Geoffrey, draw the curtains closer.",
"If you say all that," he says, "there will be wigs on the green: that's Irish, isn't it? or something like it, and very well applied too. The first part of your speech sounded like Toole or Brough, I'm not sure which.".
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