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"Dear Lady Rodney," she says, in a tremulous tone, "are you quite sure the note was from that—that man?" He, too, looks at her. The same thought fills them both. As they are together there in the water, so (pray they) "may we be together in life." This hope is sweet almost to solemnity. Mona, not attempting to reason with her again, shakes her head despondingly, and leaves the cabin with Geoffrey at her side..
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