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"Geoffrey," she says with a visible effort. "Mrs. Rodney will not mind wasting a quarter of an hour on an old woman," says the duchess, equably. This old woman, by hard work and sacrifice, had managed to rear the boys. She tanned robes for the hunters, made them moccasins worked with porcupine quills, and did everything she could to get a little food or worn out robes and hide, from which she made clothes for her boys. They never had new, brightly painted calf robes, like other children. They went barefoot in summer, and in winter their toes often showed through the worn out skin of their moccasins. They had no flesh. Their ribs could be counted beneath the skin; their cheeks were hollow; they looked always hungry..
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"What a lovely necklace you are wearing!" About half-past two next day they start for Anadale. Not Violet, or Captain Rodney, who have elected to go on a mission of their own, nor Nicholas, who has gone up to London. "Will that take her long?" asks Mona, somewhat wistfully, feeling, without understanding, some want in his voice. "You aren't angry, are you?" says Mona, now really contrite. "I couldn't help it, and it was like it, you know.".
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