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To make personal remarks, we all know, is essentially vulgar, is indeed a breach of the commonest show of good breeding; yet somehow Mrs. Geoffrey's tone does not touch on vulgarity, does not even belong to the outermost skirts of ill-breeding. She has an inborn gentleness of her own, that carries her safely over all social difficulties.,"I know that. If I was not utterly sure of it I should instantly commit suicide by precipitating myself under the carriage-wheels," says Geoffrey. "Still—'let us dissemble.' Now say what I told you.","Ah! indeed! How interesting!" says Lady Lilias, rousing into something that very nearly borders on animation. "I did not think there was in England another room like this.","You did not mean it, Mona, did you? You are content here with me?—you have no regret?","Oh, go on; do," says Mr. Darling, in a second aside, who is by this time a brilliant purple from fear and indignation.,She starts perceptibly, which is balm to his heart.,"I was hateful to you just now, and most unjust.","Yes, you, and every other man," says Mona, smiling, and raising her loving eyes to her husband.,"Brown night retires; young day pours in apace,,He lowers the weapon at her command, but says nothing. Indeed, what is there to say?,Jack is laughing over a letter written by one of the fellows in India; all are deep in their own correspondence.,"Well, do not preach such doctrine to Geoffrey," she says, with repentance mixed with pathos..