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Finally, he throws up the mental argument, and decides on letting things take their course, telling himself it will be a simple matter to leave the Towers at any moment, should their visit there prove unsatisfactory. At the farthest, Leighton must be ready for them in a month or so.,"And this is what I would say: in one year from this I will marry you, if"—with a faint tremble in her tone—"you then still care to marry me. But not before.","How Rome and Spain would enchant you," he says watching her face intently, "and Switzerland, with its lakes and mountains!","I think you had better come home," says Geoffrey, deeply angered with her. "You must not stay here catching cold.",'A council made of such as dare not speak,,The woman called again, "No, no; do not go on; come now and wrestle once with me.","As berries," says Mona, genially.,"To Bantry," says Mona, growing white again,—"to-night! Oh, do you want to kill me and yourself?",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.,"Now, perhaps, you will explain why you are here?" says Mrs. Geoffrey, speaking as sternly as her soft voice will permit. "How did you get in?","As you have refused to explain your presence here to me, you shall remain where you now are until help arrives," says Mona, with evident determination.,"'She is charming at all points,'" goes on Sir Nicholas deliberately screwing his glass into his eye, "'with a mind as sweet as her face.' Oh, it is absurd!" says Sir Nicholas, impatiently. "He is evidently in the last stage of imbecility. Hopelessly bewitched.".