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"Very self-denying of him, indeed," says Geoffrey, with a slight sneer, and a sigh of relief. Then she strains the water from it, and looks with admiration upon its steaming contents. "The murphies" (as, I fear, she calls the potatoes) are done to a turn. "To-day, you mean: you will only have to wait a few short hours," she says, gratefully. "Let us leave this hateful room," with a shudder. "I shall never be able to enter it again without thinking of this night and all its horrors.".
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May 24, 2025
"She is safe to say something about it, and that will do for anything," says Rodney, out of the foolishness of his heart. "That night at Chetwoode you made use of some words that I have never forgotten since." "No," he replied, "I am in a hurry; I cannot stop." Mona, sitting down to the piano, plays a few chords in a slow, plaintive fashion, and then begins. Paul Rodney has come to the doorway, and is standing there gazing at her, though she knows it not. The ballroom is far distant, so far that the sound of the band does not break upon the silence of the room in which they are assembled. A hush falls upon the listeners as Mona's fresh, pathetic, tender voice rises into the air..
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