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Her coming is a thunderbolt, her speech lightning. Lady Rodney changes color, and is for once utterly disconcerted.,"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——","Why not? You will go there, perhaps when you are married.","No; he was not a draper," says Mona, gently, and without haste.,"Who are they waiting for?" says Mona, anxiously.,"It was a feeble effort," declares he, contemptuously striking with his cane the trunks of the trees as he goes by them.,"Is it very late?" says Mona, awaking from her happy dreams with a start.,And silence swells into a dreamy sound,,"Did you touch them?" said the young man.,"Well, really, do you know, I think she did!" says Mona, so demurely that they all smile again.,"Very nice," she says, in answer to Violet's question, sinking into the chair that Miss Mansergh, by a small gesture, half languid, half kindly, has pushed towards her, and which is close to Violet's own. "I went up the avenue, and then out on the road for about half a mile.",Mona, pleasantly, turning away..