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"I hope she isn't in love with you," she says, slowly. Her face changes. He has made no mention of the treasured gown, has said no little word of praise. Her face is hidden; it is lying on her arms, and they are cast, in the utter recklessness and abandonment of her grief, across the feet of him who, only yesterday, had been her "man,"—her pride and her delight..
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"It seems horrible to me that Mona should be on friendly terms with your enemy," says Geoffrey, passionately. The man, seeing Mona, breaks from the woman, and comes up to her. There is a ghostly tapping (as of some departed spirit who would fain enter once again into the old halls so long forgotten) against the window pane. Doubtless it is some waving branch flung hither and thither by the cruel tempest that rages without. Shadows come and go; and eerie thoughts oppress the breast:— "I understand," says Lady Rodney, faintly, feeling her burden is "greater than she can bear." "She is, without telling, a young woman who laughs uproariously, at everything,—no matter what,—and takes good care her vulgarity shall be read by all who run.".
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