"And to think we all sat pretty nearly every evening within a yard or two of that blessed will, and never knew anything about it!" he says, at last, in a tone of unmitigated disgust.,
Mona blushes painfully.,
He moves towards the door with "pride in his port, defiance in his eye," as Goldsmith would say..
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