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"Oh, poor Nicholas!" says Mona sadly, "and poor little Doatie!" "She must be a great comfort to you," says Geoffrey from his heart. "Oh, no," says Mona, shocked at this interpretation of her manner. "I did not mean all that; only I really did not require it; at least"—truthfully—"not much. And, besides, a song is not like a gold chain; and you are quite different from them; and besides, again,"—growing slightly confused, yet with a last remnant of courage,—"there is no reason why you should give me anything. Shall I"—hurriedly—"sing something else for you?".
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"Miss Scully, is it you?" he says, at length; "and here at this hour?" Here she gets completely out of her depths, and stops to consider from whence this train of thought sprung. The pig is forgotten,—indeed, to get from pigs to diamonds and back again is not an easy matter,—and has to be searched for again amidst the dim recesses of her brain, and if possible brought to the surface. "How cold it is!" she says, rising, with a little shiver. "Let us go home." "Because, of course, you will, you must. Your world is not mine.".
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