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"Well, then, I will not," returns she, with a last effort at determination, and the most miserable face in the world. "'My love in her attire doth show her wit; "I really wish," she says, presently, "you would do what I say. Go to the farm, and—stay there.".
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"And Uncle Brian?" asks Mona, fearfully. Her face changes. He has made no mention of the treasured gown, has said no little word of praise. To his right lies Bantry Bay, that now is spreading itself out in all its glory to catch the delicate hues of the sky above. They rush to greet it, and, sinking deep down into its watery embrace, lie there all day rocked to and fro by the restless ocean. It is a light, not of stars or of moonbeams, but of a bona fide lamp, and as such is hailed by Mona, with joy. Evidently the thoughtful Jenkins has left it lighted there for Geoffrey's benefit when he returns. And very thoughtful, too, it is of him..
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