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Mona starts violently, and draws back; shame and indignation cover her. Her breath comes in little gasps. "Is she—is she noisy?" she asks, in a faltering tone. "Perhaps you may not know it," says he, "but you are simply perfection!".

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"Ye—es; he will do," says Mona, after a second's careful thought, and even now reluctantly. "I wish you wouldn't talk like that," says Mona, with a shudder. "It isn't at all nice of you; and especially when you know how miserable I am about my poor country." "Bonuvs," repeats Mona, a little louder, at which Lady Rodney sinks into a chair, as though utterly overcome. Nolly and Geoffrey are convulsed with laughter. Doatie is vainly endeavoring to keep them in order. "Besides, I do not understand what you mean," says Geoffrey, still regarding his mother with angry eyes "Why connect Mona's absence with Paul Rodney?".