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"It is not more extraordinary, surely, than calling a drunken young man 'tight,'" says Lady Rodney, with calm but cruel meaning. "You do not understand them," returns she, sadly. "And I do. Besides, they will not harm me. There is no fear of that. I am not at all afraid of them. And—I must speak to them." "Call me Geoffrey.".
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"They didn't get on for long," he says, mournfully,—and what voice is so full of melancholy as the Irish voice when it sinks into sadness? "When the little one—Mona—was barely five years old, they went to ground; Mount Jerome got them. Fever it was; and it carried 'em both off just while ye'd have time to look round ye. Poor souls, they went to the blessed land together. Perhaps the Holy Virgin knew they would have got on badly without each other anywhere." "And you heard them? Nolly, explain yourself," says his sister, severely. The two were standing in plain sight of the camp and the people in it, and some one went to the chief's lodge and told him what was taking place. "Fancy a turkey ghost," says Mona. "How ugly it would be. It would have all its feathers off, of course.".
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