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"He may; but how little in comparison! Nobody need be thought of but my poor Nicholas," persists Doatie, who has not read between the lines, and fails therefore in putting a proper construction upon the faint delicate blush that is warming Violet's cheek.,"Very good, miss; I'm going," says the woman, and with a last touch to the butter she covers it over with a clean wet cloth and moves to the yard door. The two chickens on the threshold, who have retreated and advanced a thousand times, now retire finally with an angry "cluck-cluck," and once more silence reigns.,"It is very hard on Sir Nicholas," says Mona, who would not call him "Nick" now for the world.,"We must see," says Mona, thoughtfully.,"What a curious child you are!" he says, at length. "You are never the same for two minutes together.","Why, Spice, of course," opening her eyes. "Didn't you know. Why, what else could I mean?","Well, come with me, and I'll stay till you turn me out.',"Oh, if you were determined—" returns she, with a shrug.,"Well, I suppose I am wrong," says Mona, with a sigh. "Are you very angry with me, Geoff? Would you ever have forgiven me if I had done it?","Ask him, if only to please me," he says, wearily.,"Ah! so Geoffrey says," returns she, with a perfectly unembarrassed and pleased little laugh, while a great gleam of tender love comes into her eyes as she makes mention of her husband's name. "But I really am not you know.","I sha'n't want any trifles to amuse me, if you will talk to me," says Mona..