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"I think you had better come home," says Geoffrey, deeply angered with her. "You must not stay here catching cold." In the distance a woman is bending over a keeler making up a huge mass of butter into rolls, nicely squared and smoothed, to make them look their best and handsomest to-morrow. Geoffrey, who has tears in his eyes, takes her in his arms and kisses her once softly, before them all..
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About a week after her arrival—she having expressed her admiration of ferns the night before—he draws her hand through his arm and takes her to his own special sanctum,—off which a fernery has been thrown, he being an enthusiastic grower of that lovely weed. "She must be harder-hearted than I think her, if she can resist you," he says, fondly. "But what was the subject of it?" "Well, I shall go and judge of Killarney myself some day," he says, idly..
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