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"But you didn't cut your throat, after all," says Mona, with a wicked little grimace. "Poor soul! poor soul!" says Mona, brokenly; then she drops her hand, and the woman, turning again to the lifeless body, as though in the poor cold clay lies her only solace, lets her head fall forward upon it. "I want to very much," says poor Mona, her eyes filling with tears. "But," hopelessly, "must I begin by learning to tell lies?" All this teaching is very bitter to her..
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Now from the fire again arose the smell of roasting meat. The children ate and played. Those who so long had been silent now talked and laughed. "Is that all?" says Violet, in a tone of surprise certainly, but as certainly in one of relief. "To the old fort?" asks Mona, starting to her feet. His passion carries Mona along with it..
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