"No, no," she answered, trying to pull herself away.,
She disappears, and Geoffrey, obedient to orders, lounges off to the green glade, that now no longer owns rich coloring, but is strewn with leaves from the gaunt trees that stand in solemn order like grave sentries round it.,
"But, Geoffrey, why should I be cold to your mother? Sure you wouldn't have me be uncivil to her, of all people?".
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