"Yes. I forgive you," she says, almost in a whisper, with a seriousness that amounts to solemnity.,
Geoffrey happening to be present when this flattering remark is made, Violet turns to him and says impulsively,—,
Mona, rising, pushes Violet gently into her own chair, a little black-and-gold wicker thing, gaudily cushioned..
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