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Seeing further talk is useless, Mona slips her hand into Rodney's and leads him down the road. "But this is morbid,—a foolish pride," protests she, passionately, while all the others are struck dumb at this suggestion from Nicholas. Is his brain failing? Is his intellect growing weak, that he should propose such a thing? Even Doatie, who as a rule supports Nicholas through evil report and good, sits silent and aghast at his proposition. Float slowly o'er the sky, to meet the rays.
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