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CHAPTER XXVII. "You are all wet. Do go home and change your clothes," says Mona, who is still sitting on the grass with her gown spread carefully around her. "Or perhaps"-reluctantly—"it will be better for you to go to the farm, where Bridget will look after you." "Give me one, Nolly," says Sir Nicholas, rousing from his reverie..
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"I want you to see my own work," she says, going up markedly to Mona. "I am glad my garden has pleased you. I could see by your eyes how well you appreciated it. To see the beautiful in everything, that is the only true religion." She smiles her careful absent smile again as she says this, and gazes earnestly at Mona. Perhaps, being true to her religion, she is noting "the beautiful" in her Irish guest. "Is he there?" asks Mona, pointing with trembling fingers to the house. "If it was a political quip," says Violet, "I shouldn't care about it." "Do not trouble yourself to make any further excuse," says Mona, icily..
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