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She starts perceptibly, which is balm to his heart.,"I dare say," she says, carelessly, purposely mistaking his meaning: "it must have been cold lying there.","How cold it is!" she says, rising, with a little shiver. "Let us go home.","I want that root digger," said the woman. "Let our son have the little dog.","Thief!" echoes Paul in a terrible tone. His whole face quivers, A murderous light creeps into his eyes.,"Getting what?" asks the duchess, somewhat taken aback.,"It might be that ye'd take a dhrop of new milk, too," says Betty, "on hospitable thoughts intent," placing before her visitors a little jug of milk she has all day been keeping apart, poor soul! for her own delectation.,Releasing her hands from his firm grasp, the girl lays them lightly crossed upon his breast, and looks up at him with perfect trust,—,"Because you were at home," replies Mona, quietly, though in deep distress.,"Then tell me where you come from, and perhaps I may be able." She speaks softly, but quickly, as do all the Irish, and with a brogue musical but unmistakable.,In those days there were buffalo, and these black animals were armed, for they had long horns. Once, as the people were moving about, the buffalo saw them and rushed upon them and hooked them and killed them, and then ate them. One day, as the creator was travelling about, he came upon some of his children that he had made lying there dead, torn to pieces and partly eaten by the buffalo. When he saw this, he felt badly. He said, "I have not made these people right. I will change this; from now on the people shall eat the buffalo.","Perhaps you are tired of staying here," says Mona, with compunction, turning to Geoffrey, "and would like to go home? I suppose every one cannot love this spot as I do. Yes," rising, "I am selfish. Do come home.".