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She is clad in a snowy gown of simple cotton, that sits loosely to her lissom figure yet fails to disguise the beauty of it. A white kerchief lies softly on her neck. She has pulled up her sleeves, so that her arms are bare,—her round, soft, naked arms that in themselves are a perfect picture. She is standing with her head well thrown back, and her hands—full of corn—lifted high in the air, as she cries aloud, "Cooee! Cooee!" in a clear musical voice.,"Just in one moment," says the wilful beauty. "But I must first look at myself altogether. I have only seen myself in little bits up to this, my glass is so small.","Well, you know it now. I do object," says Geoffrey, in a tone he has never used to her before. Not that it is unkind or rude, but cold and unlover-like.,She sighs, then looks at the sky, and—sighs again.,"Thank you, darling," replies he, meekly.,After one turn she stops abruptly, near an entrance.,Paul turns his head, and as he sees Geoffrey a quick spasm that betrays fear crosses his face.,"You do not understand them," returns she, sadly. "And I do. Besides, they will not harm me. There is no fear of that. I am not at all afraid of them. And—I must speak to them.","To England!" she repeats, with a most mournful attempt at unconcern, "Will—will that be soon?",And, oh! she dances such a way,,Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east.,"I would, of course, with pleasure," stammers the unfortunate Nolly,—"only perhaps Violet heard it before!".