"If it is too much for you, darling, say so," whispers he; "or shall I go with you?",
"You are Sir Nicholas?" questions she at last, gaining courage to speak, and raising her eyes to his full of entreaty, and just a touch of that pathos that seems of right to belong to the eyes of all Irishwomen.,
"Mona must go," says Nicholas, quickly. "Lady Lilias made a point of it. You will go, Mona?".
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