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"Well, by my grandfather, if you so prefer it," repeats he, with much unconcern. "It got itself, if it ever existed, irretrievably lost, and that is all any one knows about it.","You love me?" repeats she, faintly.,Looks as if lulled upon an angel's lap,"It was very unkind," says Mona; "and he has a hateful face.","More comfortable, at least.","I am not going to suffer," says Mona, lightly. "Sorrow only falls on every second generation; and you know poor mother was very unhappy at one time: therefore I am free. You will call that superstition, but," with a grave shake of her head, "it is quite true.","What a funny boy you are!" says Mona, with a little laugh.,"Is—is Violet Mansergh a pretty girl?" asks Mona, grasping instinctively at the fact that any one called Violet Mansergh may be a possible rival.,"So should I," says Rodney, eagerly, but incorrectly; "at least, not myself, but you,—in something handsome, you know, open at the neck, and with your pretty arms bare, as they were the first day I saw you.","It is really nothing," says Nolly, feverishly. "You have all heard it before.","And you heard them? Nolly, explain yourself," says his sister, severely.,"Fancy a turkey ghost," says Mona. "How ugly it would be. It would have all its feathers off, of course.".