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Then she strains the water from it, and looks with admiration upon its steaming contents. "The murphies" (as, I fear, she calls the potatoes) are done to a turn.,Her face betrays more than she knows.,At this Lady Rodney sits quite upright, and turns appealingly to Violet. "Oh, Violet, I do hope not," she says.,Lost, faded, broken, dead within an hour.",Violet looks at her criticizingly, then she smiles, and, placing her hand beneath Mrs. Geoffrey's chin, turns her face more to the fading light.,Then, after a pause, "Where will they bury me?" he asks, suddenly. "Do you think they will put me in the family vault?" He seems to feel some anxiety on this point.,"Do not take her away yet,—not yet," he says, in a faint whisper.,And lady-smocks all silver white,,"Now tell me something else," she says, after a little bit. "Do all the women you know dress a great deal?","Earth putteth on the borrow'd robes of heaven,,Thus the people got their first medicine pipe. It was long ago.,"By and by will suit me down to the ground," declares he, easily. "The day is fortunately warm: damp clothes are an advantage rather than otherwise.".