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"No?" says Lauderdale, laughing. "But why, then? There is no other Mrs. Rodney, is there?" "What has Mr. Moore to do with you?" he asks, haughtily. "Who is he, that he should so speak to you?" "I don't care what you have said," interrupts Mona, quickly. She has her arms round Lady Rodney's waist by this time, and is regarding her beseechingly..
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"Yes. I forgive you," she says, almost in a whisper, with a seriousness that amounts to solemnity. "Yes, they do indeed, a great deal; at least I have heard so." Then he said to them, "Where are there some more people?" They told him there were some camps down the river and some up in the mountains, but they said, "Do not go up there. It is bad because there lives Āi-sīn´-o-kō-kī—Wind Sucker. He will kill you." Miss Mona looks puzzled..
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