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"If ever you should be sorry afterwards," she says, miserably, still tormenting herself with unseen evils,—"if ever I should see discontent in your eyes, how would it be with me then?","How can you be happy with a weight upon your heart?" says Mona, following out her own thoughts irrespective of his. "Give up this project, and peace will return to you.","He won't go into the stable to-night," says Mona, comfortably.,"I really wish," she says, presently, "you would do what I say. Go to the farm, and—stay there.",Lady Rodney shudders.,"I am afraid you are right," says Mona. "Oh, why did you come over at all?",Going to the place where his friend had lain, Talking Rock sat down and mourned, wailing long and loud. Back on the hills the wolves and coyotes heard him and they too became sorrowful, adding their cries to his.,Rodney casts a quick glance up the road, but no human creature is in sight; nor, indeed, were they here, would they have been of any use. For who in these lawless days would dare defy or call in question the all-powerful Land League?,"Try, try to understand me," entreats she, desperately, following him and laying her hand upon his arm. "It is only this. It would not make you happy,—not afterwards, when you could see the difference between me and the other women you have known. You are a gentleman; I am only a farmer's niece." She says this bravely, though it is agony to her proud nature to have to confess it.,"'I am all the daughters of my father's house,,"Why do you speak of people dropping out of your life?","I sha'n't want to see them, perhaps," says Mona, apologetically, "but how shall I avoid it?".