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"But, darn it all, Bill," Maurice objected, "there won't be no ghost to lead the way to the stuff in the daytime.","Oh, no, not that," says Mona. "Poor Ireland! Every one either laughs at her or hates her. Though I like my adopted country, still I shall always feel for old Erin what I could never feel for another land.","Well, what of it?",He moves towards the door with "pride in his port, defiance in his eye," as Goldsmith would say.,John held the basket under a branch while Tellef shook it. Eight apples bounced and rolled in the garden path, but not one fell into the basket and not one but showed a bruise or a split.,“There is so much to remember, Mother!”,“It will be your turn next,” said Bob as they turned off the light.,But Mona does not hear this last addition; she is moving a chair a little to one side, and the faint noise it makes drowns the sound of his voice. This perhaps is as well.,"Upon my word, David," said Jen, seeing that Maurice could hardly speak for rage, "you go too far. The girl loves Maurice and not you; and it would be much more honorable for you not to press your suit.",Just to lie here and think!,“The bulliest time yet!” shouted Charley from the street.,Then he turns his head away again to let his eyes rest on Mona, as though nowhere else can peace or comfort be found..