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The inference is full of saddest meaning. Even Geoffrey feels the tears rise unbidden to his eyes.,"If I made a mistake I am sorry for it.","Indeed, I do not hate you," she says impulsively. "Believe me, I do not. But still I fear you.","I don't like Mr. Boer," says Mona, "and it was not me he came to see.","Well, as I say, I shall soon," returns Mona, brightening, "because Geoffrey has promised to teach me.","You have met only them, I suppose, as you belong to them.",The grass is still brown, the trees barren, no ambitious floweret thrusts its head above the bosom of its mother earth,—except, indeed, those "floures white and rede, such as men callen daisies," that always seem to beam upon the world, no matter how the wind blows.,But Violet is content.,The whole firmament is of a soft azure, flecked here and there with snowy clouds tipped with palest gray. A little cloud—the tenderest veil of mist—hangs between earth and sky.,All the servants have received orders to go to bed, and on no account to sit up for Mr. Rodney, as he can let himself in in his own way,—a habit of his for many years. Doubtless, then, one of them had placed this lamp in the library with some refreshments for him, should he require them.,"Do you remember the evening you taught me the country dance that I said was like an old-fashioned minuet? And what an apt pupil I proved! I really think I could dance it now. By the by, my mother never saw one danced. She"—apologetically—"has not been out much. Let us go through one now for her benefit.","I do not wish to lay claim to anything," says Mona, throwing up her head with a little proud gesture,—"least of all to what does not by right belong to me. To be Mrs. Geoffrey is all I ask.".