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"Is that all?" says Violet, in a tone of surprise certainly, but as certainly in one of relief.,Oh, if by this one act of self-sacrifice she could restore the Towers with all its beauty and richness to Nicholas, and—and his mother,—how good a thing it would be! But will Geoffrey ever forgive her? Ah, sure when she explains the matter to him, and tells him how and why she did it, and how her heart bled in the doing of it, he will put his arms round her and pardon her sin. Nay, more, he may see how tender is the longing that compels her to the deed.,"You, Ryan?" says Mona, with an attempt at unconcern, but her tone is absolutely frozen with fear.,The whole of the long north gallery is flooded with its splendor. The oriel window at its farther end is lighted up, and from it can be seen a picture, living, real, that resembles fairy-land.,"Now, how did you find it out? who told you?" asks Mr. Darling, with careful surprise. "Yes, it is true; I don't seek to deny it. The hopeless passion I entertain for you is dearer to me than any other more successful affection can ever be. I worship a dream,—an idea,—and am happier in my maddest moments than others when most same.,"Yet he dares to admire you?" is what he does say, after a decided pause.,"I don't know, sir. I never was abroad before, an' I'm dead bate now, an' the bag's like lead.","A little," says Mona. It is perhaps the nearest approach to a falsehood she has ever made.,"Yet she would renounce her love, would betray him for the sake of filthy lucre," says Mona, gravely. "I cannot understand that.","I was hateful to you just now, and most unjust.",Lady Rodney shudders.,"Besides, it may be an exaggeration," suggests Geoffrey "he may not be so bad as they say.".