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"Could you not imagine you had one?" she says, presently as a last resource. "Oh, go on; do," says Mr. Darling, in a second aside, who is by this time a brilliant purple from fear and indignation. "That was very nasty of me," confesses Mona. "Yet," with a sigh, "perhaps I was right.".
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"Yes?" says Mona, who looks and is, intensely interested. "Perhaps. I hope you won't get into a mess there, and make me more unhappy than I am. We are uncomfortable enough without that. You know you are always doing something bizarre,—something rash and uncommon!" "He won't go into the stable to-night," says Mona, comfortably. "Thief!" interrupts Rodney, repeating the vile word again, as though deaf to everything but this degrading accusation. Then there is a faint pause, and then——.
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