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"Poor girl! I feel honestly sorry for her," says Jack, with a mild sigh. "What an awful ass he has made of himself!",Then she and her two daughters quit the "coach," as Carson pere insist on calling the landau, and flutter through the halls, and across the corridors, after Mona, until they reach the room that contains Lady Rodney.,He lowers the weapon at her command, but says nothing. Indeed, what is there to say?,He laughs a little as he says this, but there is no mirth in his laugh.,He hesitates. He is tired, and hungry too; there is no denying. Even as he hesitates, a girl coming out to the door-step puts her hand over her eyes, and shouts pleasantly from afar to her mistress,—,"I did get on to it, if you mean the laurel," says Nolly with calm dignity. "I climbed most manfully, and, beyond slipping all down the trunk of the tree twice, and severely barking my shins, I sustained no actual injury.","Poor soul! poor soul!" says Mona, brokenly; then she drops her hand, and the woman, turning again to the lifeless body, as though in the poor cold clay lies her only solace, lets her head fall forward upon it.,Kŭt-o-yĭs´ spoke to one of the people who was alive and asked, "What is that hanging down above us?","Oh! so you can ride, then," says Lauderdale, alluding probably to the cause of his late merriment.,"No; he was not a draper," says Mona, gently, and without haste.,All this she breathes forth in disjointed sentences as she rushes, like a light-footed deer, across the ploughed land into the wet grass beyond.,"Besides, it may be an exaggeration," suggests Geoffrey "he may not be so bad as they say.".