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"Don't be long," he says, impulsively, as she disappears down a passage.,"Nor I, till I see you," says Geoffrey, earnestly, actually believing what he says himself.,"I wonder," she says to herself, softly, "whether he will be with me at the usual hour to-morrow, or,—a little earlier!","Oh, no, you won't," says Rodney, absently. In truth, his mind is wandering to that last little speech of hers, and is trying to unravel it.,The breeze is so light that hardly a trembling of the leafless branches breaks the deadly silence that reigns all round:,"'Perdition catch my soul, but I do love thee,'" replies he, quite as softly.,"Well don't go to Dublin, at all events," says her mother, plaintively. "It's wretched form.",CHAPTER XVII.,"Daisies pied, and violets blue,,"Thank you; so I shall, if you will come with me.","I never saw your equal," says Geoffrey, who, with Sir Nicholas, has been listening to the last half of the conversation, and who is plainly suppressing a strong desire to laugh.,"So ye are, bless ye both!" says old Betty, much delighted, and forthwith, going to her dresser, takes down two plates, and two knives and forks, of pattern unknown and of the purest pot-metal, after which she once more returns to the revered potatoes..