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"Nicholas!" cries his mother, faintly: "this is too much!" "Tell me again how it all happened," he says, laying his hands on her shoulders. And then she goes through it again, slowly, carefully. Alas! how soon will fall upon him that eternal sleep from which no man waketh!.
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"But your uncle's death made it all right, didn't it?" He had left Mona in the morning at the Grosvenor, and had run down to have it out with his mother and get her permission to bring Mona to the Towers to be introduced to her and his brothers. This he preferred to any formal calling on their parts. He tells Mona she is very welcome, and, still holding her hand, draws her over to the fire, and moves a big arm-chair in front of it, in which he ensconces her, bidding her warm herself, and make herself (as he says with a kindly smile that has still kinder meaning in it) "quite at home." "O Death! thou strange, mysterious power, seen every day yet never understood but by the incommunicative dead, what art thou?".
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