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"Do," says the duchess.,"I really don't know, ma'am. Mitchell gave it to me," says the girl, in an injured tone. Now, Mitchell is Lady Rodney's maid.,"N—o. As far as I can remember," says Geoffrey, thoughtfully, pulling his moustache, "you were so overcome with delight at the unexpected honor I did you, that——","I hardly know.","Yes, I know it," says Geoffrey.,"Insolence, sir, is perhaps another part of your role," returns she, with cold but excessive anger.,"Yes?" with calm surprise. "I—I have heard of Ireland, of course. Indeed, I regard the older accounts of it as very deserving of thought; but I had no idea the more elevated aspirations of modern times had spread so far. So this room reminds you of—your uncle's?",Scarce more than silence is, and yet a sound.,"Yes; I am that most despicable of all things, a third son.",So Mrs. Rodney says, "It was rather better than I anticipated, thank you," in a tone so icy that his is warm beside it.,"But, Geoffrey, why should I be cold to your mother? Sure you wouldn't have me be uncivil to her, of all people?","This much," says Rodney, laughing again: "I am going to marry her, with her leave.".