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CHAPTER X. Mona has no time to hear more; pale, but collected, she walks deliberately into the room and up to Lady Rodney. "Do you remember the evening you taught me the country dance that I said was like an old-fashioned minuet? And what an apt pupil I proved! I really think I could dance it now. By the by, my mother never saw one danced. She"—apologetically—"has not been out much. Let us go through one now for her benefit.".
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