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"Lady Mary Crighton? Yes, I have met her. An old lady with corkscrew ringlets, patches, and hoops? She is quite grande dame, and witty, like all you Irish people." "I know what you would say; and yet I do denounce you all, both men and boys,—yes, and the women too,—because, though your own actual hands may be free of blood, yet knowing the vile assassin who did this deed, there is not one of you but would extend to him the clasp of good-fellowship and shield him to the last,—a man who, fearing to meet another face to face, must needs lie in ambush for him behind a wall, and shoot his victim without giving him one chance of escape! Mr. Moore walks through his lands day by day, unprotected and without arms: why did this man not meet him there, and fight him fairly, to the death, if, indeed, he felt that for the good of his country he should die! No! there was danger in that thought," says Mona, scornfully: "it is a safer thing to crouch out of sight and murder at one's will." Alas! how soon will fall upon him that eternal sleep from which no man waketh!.
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"To England!" she repeats, with a most mournful attempt at unconcern, "Will—will that be soon?" The simple query confounds him more than might a more elaborate one put by a clever worldling. Why indeed? "You will be near too, Geoffrey?" murmurs Mona, falteringly. Has in her sober livery all things clad..
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