"I am a stranger; I know nothing," she says again, hardly knowing what to say, and moving a little as though she would depart.
டியர்-சார்ட், "It is very hard on Sir Nicholas," says Mona, who would not call him "Nick" now for the world.
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டியர்-சார்ட் "Yet, in spite of all the fine feathers, no one ever crept into my heart but my own Mona," says the young man, putting his hand beneath her chin, which is soft and rounded as a baby's, and turning her face to his. He hates to see the faint chagrin that lingers on it for a moment; for his is one of those tender natures that cannot bear to see the thing it loves endure the smallest torment..
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