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"Oh—well—don't," interrupts Mrs. Geoffrey, hastily. "You did not mean it, Mona, did you? You are content here with me?—you have no regret?" "When I bring you to my home," says Geoffrey, "I shall have you painted just in that gown, and with a spinning-wheel before you; and it shall be hung in the gallery among the other—very inferior—beauties.".
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CHAPTER XXIV. "If—if you loved a fellow, would anything turn you against him?" asks he, suddenly, looking her full in the face. She is distraite and silent all the morning, taking small notice of what goes on around her. Geoffrey, perplexed too, in spirit, wanders vaguely from pillar to post, unable to settle to anything,—bound by Mona to betray no hint of what happened in the library some hours ago, yet dying to reveal the secret of the panel-cupboard to somebody. "Here, miss,—in the dairy? Law, Miss Mona! don't".
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