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"Why do you speak of people dropping out of your life?" Rodney laughs, in an inward fashion, biting his lip and looking down. "You are wrong: I am quite well," says Mona, smiling, and rousing herself..
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"Lilian is such a dear girl," says Lady Rodney; "she is a very general favorite. I have no doubt her dance will be a great success." "Did she never look at you like that?" asks Mona, maliciously; "in the early days, I mean, before—before——" A very charming vision clad in Oxford shirting, and with a great white hat tied beneath her rounded chin with blue ribbons,—something in the style of a Sir Joshua Reynolds,—emerges from among the low-lying firs at this moment. Having watched the (seemingly) light catastrophe from afar, and being apparently amused by it, she now gives way to unmistakable mirth and laughs aloud. When Mona laughs, she does it with all her heart, the correct method of suppressing all emotion, be it of joy or sorrow,—regarding it as a recreation permitted only to the vulgar,—being as yet unlearned by her. Therefore her expression of merriment rings gayly and unchecked through the old wood. "Well, but it was a little hard on your father, wasn't it?" says Mona, gently..
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