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"There are landlords, at least; and very excellent shooting they are, if all accounts be true," says Geoffrey, with a grin,—"to say nothing of the partridge and grouse. Besides, it will be an experience; and a man should say 'how d'ye do?' to his tenants sometimes." She pauses. But for the absurdity of the thing, Mr. Rodney would swear there is hope in her tone. CHAPTER IV..
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He draws Mrs. Geoffrey's hand through his arm, and goes towards the lodge. Mona calls off the dogs. They rise unwillingly, and, walking into a distant corner, sit there, as though still awaiting a chance of taking some active part in the coming fray. After which Mona, in a few words, explains the situation to Geoffrey. "Yes, but we are all so different from the English. We have no pretty fair hair in Ireland, or at least very little of it." "In my own room. You have not seen that yet. But it belongs to myself alone, and I call it my den, because in it I keep everything that I hold most precious. Some time I will show it to you.".
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