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"Yes, deliberately," returns he, with wilful recklessness.,"Oh, stay?" she says, faintly, detaining him both by word and gesture.,"Of course it was a surprise to you," he says.,But when to-morrow comes it brings to him a very different Mona from the one he saw yesterday. A pale girl, with great large sombrous eyes and compressed lips, meets him, and places her hand in his without a word.,In the night, when all were sleeping, Napi and the young man arose in their right shapes and ate some of the meat.,"Yes, but we are all so different from the English. We have no pretty fair hair in Ireland, or at least very little of it.","I will tell him," says Mona.,She is comforted in a small degree by his words, but fear and depression still hold her captive. She insists upon his leaning on her, and he, seeing she is bent on being of some service to him, lays his hand lightly on her shoulder, and so they go slowly homeward.,"Oh, quite. They used to take me all over the college, and sometimes to the bands in the squares. They were very good to me.","Yes," she says, with cheeks colored to a rich carmine, and flashing eyes, and lips that quiver in spite of all her efforts at control, "that is the bit of heather you gave me, and that is the grass that tied it. I kept it because it reminded me of a day when I was happy. Now," bitterly, "I no longer care for it: for the future it can only bring back to me an hour when I was grieved and wounded.","I understand," says Lady Rodney, faintly, feeling her burden is "greater than she can bear." "She is, without telling, a young woman who laughs uproariously, at everything,—no matter what,—and takes good care her vulgarity shall be read by all who run.","Well, not just now, I think," says Mona, evasively..