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"It won't be her fault; but of course her people will object, which amounts to the same thing. She can't go against her people, you know." "Now, perhaps, you will explain why you are here?" says Mrs. Geoffrey, speaking as sternly as her soft voice will permit. "How did you get in?" "She said very little; but she looks good and true. After all, Geoffrey might have done worse.".
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From morn to dewy eve, nothing is discussed in bower or boudoir but flounces, frills, and furbelows,—three f's that are considered at the Towers of far more vital importance than those other three of Mr. Parnell's forming. And Mona, having proved herself quite in good taste in the matter of her own gowns, and almost an artist where coloring is concerned, is appealed to by both girls on all occasions about such things as must be had in readiness "Against their brydale day, which is not long."—As, for instance:— "Snowdrops,—and so soon," she says, going up to Lady Lilias, and looking quite happy over her discovery. "We have none yet at the Towers." "N—ot very," says Doatie, dolefully. "Yes," says Mona, devoutly hoping he is going to say he means to refuse it. But such devout hope is wasted..
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