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"I am always so glad when the post doesn't arrive in time for breakfast," Doatie is saying gayly. "Once those horrid papers come, every one gets stupid and engrossed, and thinks it a positive injury to have to say even 'yes' or 'no' to a civil question. Now see how sociable we have been this morning, because that dear Jacob is late again. Ah! I spoke too soon," as the door opens and a servant enters with a most imposing pile of letters and papers.,"Bless me!" says Geoffrey; "what an appalling thought! it makes me feel faint.","No; he was not a draper," says Mona, gently, and without haste.,Geoffrey, who would be at any moment as polite to a dairymaid as to a duchess, follows her, and, much to her discomfort,—though she is too civil to say so,—helps her to lay the table. He even insists on filling a dish with the potatoes, and having severely burned his fingers, and having nobly suppressed all appearance of pain,—beyond the dropping of two or three of the esculent roots upon the ground,—brings them in triumph to the spot where Mona is sitting.,"I never saw anything so clean as the walks," says Mona, presently: "there is not a leaf or a weed to be seen, yet we have gone through so many of them. How does she manage it?",At the farthest end of the room, near a window, lying back in an arm-chair, lies Mona, sound asleep.,"You may try just as hard as ever you like," she says, with dignity: "I sha'n't!","Say so, if you do: it will be honester. If you don't," threateningly, "I shall of course think the contrary.","It is really nothing," says Nolly, feverishly. "You have all heard it before.",All this she breathes forth in disjointed sentences as she rushes, like a light-footed deer, across the ploughed land into the wet grass beyond.,Weasel Heart said, "I saw it; it is there. Go you into the water as I did.","Do you mean to tell me that I don't care for you?" says Rodney, quickly..