"So should I," says Rodney, eagerly, but incorrectly; "at least, not myself, but you,—in something handsome, you know, open at the neck, and with your pretty arms bare, as they were the first day I saw you.",
"But why?" says Mona, trying to read his face. "Am I so different from other people?",
At this his dark face flames, and his eyes instinctively, yet almost against his will, seek hers..
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