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"Comfort? I think of nothing else," she says, dreamily. "No, no; I think not. Come here, Geoffrey; do. It is the queerest thing,—like a riddle. See!" "I am so glad you are poor," says Mona. "If you were rich or even well off, I should never consent,—never!".
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That fret the clouds are messengers of day." "Let her thry," says old Brian, in his soft, Irish brogue, that comes kindly from his tongue. "She's mighty clever about most things." "Open at this hour of the morning?" He is delighted with her ready response, her gayety, her sweetness, her freshness; was there ever so fair a face? Every one in the room by this time is asking who is the duke's partner, and Lady Chetwoode is beset with queries. All the women, except a very few, are consumed with jealousy; all the men are devoured with envy of the duke. Beyond all doubt the pretty Irish bride is the rage of the hour..
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