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"Is there no hope?" asks Geoffrey, gravely. Rodney, standing beside her, watches her anxiously. She throws up her head, and pushes back her hair, and strains her eyes eagerly into the darkness, that not all the moonbeams can make less than night. Hands of invisible spirits touch the strings.
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"No," says Mona, shaking her head. "Not—not to-night. I shall soon." Into a breathless, dewy sleep; so still "Bonuvs," says Mona, mildly, going back naturally to the Irish term for those interesting babies. "Well, then, I would ask you to harden your heart, because she will say many unpleasant things to you, and will be uncivil to you, simply because she has taken it into her head that you have done her an injury in that you have married Geoffrey! But do you take no notice of her rudeness; ignore her, think always of the time that is coming when your own home will be ready for you, and where you can live with Geoffrey forever, without fear of a harsh word or an unkind glance. There must be comfort in this thought.".
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