"No one," says Mona. "I had no need to ask permission for anything. I was free to do what I wished.",
"Thank you," replies he stiffly; "yet, after all, I think I should bet upon my own chance.",
Yet pretty Dorothy at her very best moments had never looked, nor ever could look, as lovely as Mona appears now, as she stands with her hands loosely clasped before her, and the divine light of pity in her eyes, that are shining softly like twin stars..
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