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At this Mona and Geoffrey break into silent laughter, being overcome by the insinuation about lying. "Lie down: you will hurt yourself again," she says, trying gently to induce him to return to his former recumbent position; but he resists her. With a little touch of wilfulness, perhaps pride, she withdraws her hand..
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This is "sarkassum;" but Mona comprehends it not. Then she closed the smoke hole. The smoke began to fill the top of the lodge. It settled lower and lower. Broken Bow was afraid. On the middle of the rustic bridge before mentioned he stops her, to say, unexpectedly,— "Lies! Oh, fie!" says Doatie. "Who tells lies? Nobody, except the naughty little boys in tracts, and they always break their legs off apple-trees, or else get drowned on a Sunday morning. Now, we are not drowned, and our legs are uninjured. No, a lie is a horrid thing,—so low, and in such wretched taste. But there are little social fibs that may be uttered,—little taradiddles,—that do no harm to anybody, and that nobody believes in, but all pretend to, just for the sake of politeness.".
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