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"Do not take her away yet,—not yet," he says, in a faint whisper.,She looks so full of belief in her own fancy that she inspires Doatie on the spot with a similar faith.,"Oh, fancy receiving the Boers whenever they call!" says Doatie, faintly, with a deep sigh that is almost a groan.,There is both dignity and tenderness in her tone. She gazes at him earnestly for a moment, and then suddenly slips one arm round his neck.,They are the Carsons, mustered in force, and, if anything, a trifle more noisy and oppressive than usual.,"You have remembered something that I said, for eleven days?" he says, quickly.,"Mona," says Nicholas, roughly, laying his hand on her shoulder, and shaking her slightly, "I forbid you talking like that. It is nobody's fault. It is the will of God. It is morbid and sinful of you to let such a thought enter your head.","It is to be regretted you cannot like England, as you have made up your mind to live in it; and yet I think——" She pauses.,"Yes; let me go to him," says Mona, quickly; "I shall know what to say better than you.","There," said the swans; "you are now close to the Sun's lodge. Follow that trail, and soon you will see it.","Yet, in spite of what you say, you turn from me, you despise me," exclaims he, with some growing excitement.,"I wonder when you will adore any one, Nolly," says Geoffrey, idly..