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"Maybe," says Betty Corcoran, turning in a genial fashion to Mona and Geoffrey, "ye'd ate a pratie, would ye, now? They're raal nice an' floury. Ye must be hungry, Miss Mona, afther all the work ye've gone through; an' if you an' your gintleman would condescind to the like of my dinner, 'tis ready for ye, an' welcome ye are to it. Do, now!" heartily. "The praties is gran' this year,—praises be for all mercies. Amen.","Well, it was perfect: wasn't it, Violet?",This is fortunate. Every one feels that Nicholas is not only clever, but singularly lucky.,"I do not shrink from it," replies she, bravely: "I would brave anything to be friends with your mother.","Good gracious! he can't mean that he is tired of her already," exclaims Mr. Darling, in an audible aside. "That would be too much even for our times.","Perhaps I have. Do you deny I am in the right?" asks she, returning his gaze undauntedly.,No one is listening, fortunately, to this gratuitous correction, or hot words might have been the result. Sir Nicholas and Geoffrey are laughing over some old story that has been brought to their recollection by this idle chattering about the Chetwoodes' ball; Jack and Violet are deep in some topic of their own.,Mona, pleasantly, turning away.,"And a profusion of gold, too," says Lady Rodney, with a sigh.,"Yes. You may bring it to me—to-morrow," returns she, with the faintest hesitation, which but enhances the value of the permission, whereon his heart once more knows hope and content.,She is still wondering vaguely who he can be, when he breaks the silence.,"How could you laugh?" says Mona, reproachfully..