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"My dear mother, there is hardly anything I wouldn't do for you; but the Nugent scheme wouldn't suit at all. That girl of the Cheviots is sure to be there,—you know how fond Bessie Nugent is of her?—and I know she is bent on marrying me." "Mona, don't talk like that," says Geoffrey, biting his lips. "And I am to say 'pals' for friends, and call it pure English?".
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