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"Pray do not give yourselves so much trouble on my account," says Lady Rodney, with intense but subdued indignation.,"Oh! can nothing be done?" asks Mona, turning to him eyes full of entreaty.,And very honestly, too, because at the time of their visits, when Lady Rodney was entertaining them in the big drawing-room and uttering platitudes and pretty lies by the score, she was deep in the recesses of the bare brown wood, roaming hither and thither in search of such few flowers as braved the wintry blasts.,"It is like a fairy-tale," says Violet, with unwonted excitement. "Oh, Mona, tell us how you managed it.","This much," says Rodney, laughing again: "I am going to marry her, with her leave.","I hope not, indeed," says Mona giving him her hand with a very flattering haste.,Without vouchsafing a glance of recognition to the Australian, she sweeps past, leaving them again alone. Paul laughs aloud.,"Hush," said the old woman, raising her hand, "you will be heard. Our son-in-law lives over there. He does not give us anything at all to eat.",A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do,"To Bantry," says Mona, growing white again,—"to-night! Oh, do you want to kill me and yourself?","It is pretty, I think," she says. "The duke," with a grave look, "gave it to me just two years after my son was born.","Be virtuous and you'll be happy, but you won't have a good time," quotes Violet; "you should take to heart that latest of copy-book texts.".