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"You insult me," says Dorothy, growing even whiter than she was before, "when you speak to me of—of——" "It is all very absurd," says Rodney, impatiently. "If a year, or two, or twenty, were to go by, it would be all the same; I should love you then as I love you to-day, and no other woman. Be reasonable, darling; give up this absurd idea." Or cattle faintly lowing:.
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"Thank you," murmurs he, gratefully. There is evidently comfort in the thought. Then after a moment or two he goes on again, as though following out a pleasant idea: "Some day, perhaps, that vault will hold you too; and there at least we shall meet again, and be side by side." "Oh, no, not that," says Mona. "Poor Ireland! Every one either laughs at her or hates her. Though I like my adopted country, still I shall always feel for old Erin what I could never feel for another land." "Where are you going—far from the camp?" asked the old woman. And so they are married, and last words are spoken, and adieux said, and sad tears fall, and for many days her own land knows Mona no more..
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