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"Oh, do take care!" cries Mona, in an agony: "it is loaded. If you throw it about in that rough fashion, it will certainly go off and do you some injury." "Very good," says Mona, indifferently, after which the woman, having straightened a cushion or two, takes her departure. "Is that all?" says Violet, in a tone of surprise certainly, but as certainly in one of relief..
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"As you have refused to explain your presence here to me, you shall remain where you now are until help arrives," says Mona, with evident determination. "Never mind Larry," says the farmer, impatiently. "This is the seventh time he has died this year. But think of Misther Rodney here. Can't ye do something for him?" There is a pause. In shrinking doubt she awaits the moment that shall make him take advantage of her words. But that moment never comes. In vain she waits. At length she lifts her eyes, and he, flinging the parchment at her feet, cries, roughly,— CHAPTER XXVIII..
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