"Yes, you, and every other man," says Mona, smiling, and raising her loving eyes to her husband.
rummy gali, Her hair is falling like a veil all round her; through it she looks out at Rodney with eyes frightened and imploring.
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rummy gali "He did lower them. He, too, must live; and, at all events, no persecution can excuse murder," says Mona, undaunted. "And who was so good to you as Mr. Moore last winter, when the famine raged round here? Was not his house open to you all? Were not many of your children fed by him? But that is all forgotten now; the words of a few incendiaries have blotted out the remembrance of years of steady friendship. Gratitude lies not with you. I, who am one of you, waste my time in speaking. For a very little matter you would shoot me too, no doubt!".
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