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"He may not,—there is a faint chance,—but of course the title is gone, as he has proved his birth beyond dispute." "Come, then," she says, slowly, "if you will. Though I am not afraid. Why should I be? Do you forget that I am one of themselves? My father and I belong to the people." "I don't want to think of it," says her friend, desperately. "Why, so I was," says Mona, opening her eyes with some surprise, and with an amused smile. "What a good guess, and considering how late the hour is, too!".