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"Mother, Violet has promised to marry me," he says abruptly. "Haven't you, Violet?",Over the meadows and into the wood goes Mona, to where a streamlet runs, that is her special joy,—being of the garrulous and babbling order, which is, perhaps, the nearest approach to divine music that nature can make. But to-day the stream is swollen, is enlarged beyond all recognition, and, being filled with pride at its own promotion, has forgotten its little loving song, and is rushing onward with a passionate roar to the ocean.,"Ah!" says the duchess, feeling puzzled. "Then perhaps they don't dance in Ireland.,"He has often called you that; but,"—shyly,—"now that I have seen you, I don't think the name suits you a bit.",It was long, long ago, down where Two Medicine and Badger Rivers come together, that an old man lived with his wife and three daughters. One day there came to his camp a young man, good-looking, a good hunter, and brave. He stayed in the camp for some time, and whenever he went hunting he killed game and brought in great loads of meat.,"Be quite sure," returns she, smiling.,"I'm here," she cries, in the glad happy tones that have been ringing their changes in his heart all day.,"But you have something on your mind, too. You have me. Why doesn't Jack go?","Why?" says Mona. "I couldn't well call her any thing else until I know her.","Nevertheless, to oblige me," entreats he, hastily.,"Go back once more," said the young man, "and tell Three Bulls to send me that young woman.","I shall be charmed," says Violet; "but what is a country dance? Will 'Sir Roger' do?".