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"You could make it yours." At this Mona breaks into a sweet but ringing laugh, that makes Lady Rodney (who is growing sleepy, and, therefore, irritable) turn, and fix upon her a cold, reproving glance. CHAPTER XXXII..
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"As you have refused to explain your presence here to me, you shall remain where you now are until help arrives," says Mona, with evident determination. "So Mr. Moore says," returns she, smiling. "I suppose I am speaking to Mrs. Rodney," he says, guessing wildly, yet correctly as it turns out, having heard, as all the country has besides, that the bride is expected at the Towers during the week. He has never all this time removed his black eyes from the perfect face before him with its crimson headgear. He is as one fascinated, who cannot yet explain where the fascination lies. "Malcolm, who was that lovely creature you were talking to just now?" asks his mother, as Lauderdale draws near her..
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