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"I shall always love you," says the girl, with sweet seriousness, "better than my life. But in that case I should always, too have a regret.","Violet, please do not talk like that; I forbid it," says Lady Rodney, in a horrified tone. "Nothing could make me think well of anything connected with this—this odious girl; and when you speak like that you quite upset me. You will be having your name put in that horrid list of perverts in the 'Whitehall Review' if you don't take care.","No; he was not a draper," says Mona, gently, and without haste.,"A year! An eternity!","He had to see the mare made up, and the pigs fed," says Mona.,"I wonder," she says to herself, softly, "whether he will be with me at the usual hour to-morrow, or,—a little earlier!","It is the most unhappy thing I ever heard of," begins Doatie, desperately. "What Lady Rodney can see to dislike in you, Mona, I can't imagine. But the fact is, she is hateful to you. Now, we," glancing at Violet, "who are not particularly amiable, are beloved by her, whilst you, who are all 'sweetness and light,' she detests most heartily.",At this Mona laughs unrestrainedly; and Lady Rodney, rising hurriedly, says,—,"I should think very few people would deem it a trouble to serve you," she says, graciously. "And perhaps, after all, you don't much care about dancing.",Slowly she turns her head away from him, and, as though following out a train of thought, fixes her eyes upon the panelled wall in front of her.,This eulogy on the departing Larry she delivers with much unction, and a good deal of check apron in the corner of one eye.,A very faint smile crosses Sir Nicholas's lips..