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Rodney is deeply touched. "How you were all laughing when we came in!" says Violet, presently: "we could hear you all along the corridor. What was it about?" "Yes, yes; I promise for him," says Dr. Bland. "In fact, I have something to say to your husband that must be told at once.".
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"Well, really, you know, yes. I think there is something special about her," he says, feeling himself in duty bound to say something. "It is really hardly worth talking about," she says, grandly. "I was foolish to lay so great a stress on such a trifling matter. It doesn't signify, not in the least. But—but," the blood mounting to her brow, "if ever you speak of it again,—if ever you even mention the word 'heather,'—I shall hate you!" "Yes, I excuse you," he says, with a curious stress upon the pronoun, and a rather strained smile. The room is filling with other people, the last dance having plainly come to an end. Geoffrey, taking Mona's arm, leads her into the hall. She has sprained her ancle, and is now lying on a couch in a small drawing room as the Rodneys are ushered in. She is rather glad to see them, as life with an "intense" sister is at times trying, and the ritualistic curate is from home. So she smiles upon them, and manages to look as amiable as plain people ever can look..
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