"Very well," says Mona, who is pale and thoughtful.,
Cold, and half wild with horror, she yet retains her presence of mind, and, beckoning to one of the dogs, says imperiously, "At him, Spice!" pointing to Paul Rodney.,
"Oh, no; because if you can sing at all—that is correctly, and without false notes—you must feel music and love it.".
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