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"No, I shall pursue it to its end," returns, he, with slow malice, that makes her heart grow cold, "until the day comes that shall enable me to plant my heel upon these aristocrats and crush them out of recognition." "I don't suppose any one will take the slightest notice of him," says Violet: "that is one comfort." "What a wretched evening!" says Violet, with a little shiver. "Geoffrey, draw the curtains closer.".
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"You will be near too, Geoffrey?" murmurs Mona, falteringly. "Or like the 'sweet little cherub that sits up aloft.' There is something cherubic about you, do you know Nolly, when one comes to think of it. But finish your tale." Mona pours out the tea—which is excellent—and puts in the cream—which is a thing to dream of—with a liberal hand. She smiles at Geoffrey across the sugar-bowl, and chatters to him over the big bowl of flowers that lies in the centre of the table. Not a hothouse bouquet faultlessly arranged, by any means, but a great, tender, happy, straggling bunch of flowers that seem to have fallen into their places of their own accord, regardless of coloring, and fill the room with their perfume. "There, do go away!" says this woodland goddess. "I am sick of you and your stupidity.".
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