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"Mona! what are you going to say to me?" An old crone is sitting over a turf fire that glows and burns dimly in its subdued fashion. Hanging over it is a three-legged pot, in which boil the "praties" for the "boys'" dinners, who will be coming home presently from their work. "Nonsense! Would you have me believe you are afraid of her?".
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Then he turns his head away again to let his eyes rest on Mona, as though nowhere else can peace or comfort be found. "Yes, father," said Morning Star, "a young man has come to see you. He is a good young man, for he found some of my things in the trail and did not touch them." "Yet, I am letting him go free that he may be the perpetrator of even greater crimes." "Oh, do not open that—do not!" says Mona, hastily, in an agony of fear, to judge by her eyes, laying a deterring hand upon his arm..
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