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"We should be all good subjects enough, if things were on a friendlier footing," says Mona, too absorbed in her own grievance to notice Mr. Rodney's suppressed but evident enjoyment of her conversation. "But when you despise us, you lead us to hate you.","That is not correct," says Mona. "We have a baronet here, Sir Owen O'Connor, and he is thought a great deal of. I know all about it. Even Lady Mary would have married him if he had asked her, though his hair is the color of an orange. Mr. Rodney,"—laying a dreadful stress upon the prefix to his name,—"go back to England and"—tragically—"forget me?","I don't think I should mind it if I did not feel so much alone. If I had a place in your hearts," she says. "You all like me, I know, but I want to be loved." Then, tremulously, "Will you try to love me?","Of course I shall never receive her; that is out of the question, Violet: I could not support it.","I don't quite know," says Mona, slowly, "but what Uncle Brian principally studies is—pigs!",Violet is growing as nearly frightened as good breeding will permit at the protracted sobbing, when Sir Nicholas speaks.,"Well said!" cries the old man from the chimney-corner, slapping his knee with delight; "well said, indeed! It reminds me of the ould days when we'd swear to any lie to please the lass we loved. Ay, very good, very good.","Yes,—so far," returns she, coldly.,"The loose train of thy amber-drooping hair.",Rodney laughs, in an inward fashion, biting his lip and looking down.,"It is my opinion that you looked and listened all the time; and it was shamefully mean of you," says Dorothy.,"If we hurry we must meet his car there, and can send him back into Bantry, and so save him.".