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And confident to morrow.","I always said you were clever," says his mother, languidly; "now I believe it. I don't think if I lived forever I should be able to pronounce such a sad word as that. Do—do the natives speak like that?","Oh, no, don't," says Mona, earnestly. Then she stops short, and blushes a faint sweet crimson.,"Is it?" says she, a little wistfully. "You think so now; but if afterwards you should know regret, or——","'A haughty spirit comes before a fall,'" quotes he contemptuously.,"Never!" says Lady Rodney, in a stony fashion. "I don't even know what you mean.","Don't be long," he says, impulsively, as she disappears down a passage.,"I wasn't alluding to your hands; though I might," says Nolly, pathetically. "I was only going to tell you what Jack said to Violet. 'What darling little hands you have!' he whispered, with the very silliest expression on his face I ever saw in my life; 'the prettiest hands in the world. I wish they were mine.' 'Gracious powers!' said I to myself, 'I'm in for it;' and I was as near falling off the branch of the tree right into their arms as I could be. The shock was too great. I suppressed a groan with a manful determination to 'suffer and be strong,' and——","Yes, I dare say," says Lady Rodney, who is now wondering when this high-flown visitor will take her departure.,"From the Louvre. They are in Paris.","It is like a fairy-tale, and quite as pretty," says little Dorothy, who is quite safe to turn out an inveterate matchmaker when a few more years have rolled over her sunny head.,"I—will—not," says Mona, brokenly..