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Night is creeping up over the land. Already in the heavens the pale crescent moon just born rides silently,— This is just a little too much. Mona gives way. Standing well back from her butter, she lets her pretty rounded bare arms fall lightly before her to their full length, and as her fingers clasp each other she turns to Rodney and breaks into a peal of laughter sweet as music. "Yes—you think; go on," says Rodney, gazing at her attentively..
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