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She has crossed the rustic bridge that leads into the Moore plantations, in hot pursuit of a young turkey that is evidently filled with a base determination to spend his Sunday out.,She shakes her head.,Lady Rodney, rising hurriedly, sails with offended dignity from the room.,She understands, indeed, that Sir Launcelot was a very naughty young man, who should not have been received in respectable houses,—especially as he had no money to speak of,—and that Sir Modred and Sir Gawain, had they lived in this critical age, would undoubtedly have been pronounced bad form and expelled from decent clubs. And, knowing this much, she takes it for granted that the stealing of a will or more would be quite in their line: hence her speech.,It is a moment never to be forgotten!,"Oh, no; only a country dance," says Mona, blushing.,"Besides, it may be an exaggeration," suggests Geoffrey "he may not be so bad as they say.","But surely there must be moments when——","I have read so few," she says, wistfully, and with hesitation. Then, shyly, "I have so few to read. I have a Longfellow, and a Shakspeare, and a Byron: that is all.","Alas! Geoffrey has told me everything," says Mona, "That is why I am now seeking for you. I thought, I knew, you were unhappy, and I wanted to tell you how I suffer with you.","Why is this?" said her father. "Some of these young men are rich, handsome, and brave.","Put it on you," says Geoffrey..