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As Mona gazes at him half fearfully, he raises himself suddenly on his elbow, and says, in a tone far stronger than he has yet used,— "Oh, my lady, if I must speak," cries the old man, "but it is terrible news to tell without a word of warning. Mr. Paul Rodney is dying: he shot himself half an hour ago, and is lying now at Rawson's Lodge in the beech wood." "Mona, are you still there?" he says, with a return to consciousness: "did I dream, or did my father speak to me? How the night comes on!" He sighs wearily. "I am so tired,—so worn out: if I could only sleep!" he murmurs, faintly..
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And here perhaps it will be as well to explain the trouble that at this time weighs heavily upon the Rodney family. "It means death to me," replies he, in a low tone. "It means that I shall lose you." "So Mr. Moore says," returns she, smiling. "Oh, I have my work to do; and besides, I often prefer standing.".
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