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"I hope she has, poor soul: she will want it," says Geoffrey, feelingly; and then he falls to whistling the "Two Obadiahs" softly, yet with a relish, beneath his breath. "Geoffrey," says Mona, in a low tone, slipping her hand into his in a half-shamed fashion, "I have five hundred pounds of my own, would it—would it be of any use to Sir Nicholas?" "That is true, for a time, with some. Forever with others.".
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"Ah! Walzes and polkas, you mean?" she says, in a puzzled tone. "Then get a chair for yourself, at least, as you will not permit me to go to your aid," he entreats. "I am your prisoner,—perhaps," in a low tone, "the most willing captive that ever yet was made." "Oh, Mona, do you mean that?" he says. But Mona, who is very justly incensed, declines to answer him with civility. And so does Captain Rodney..
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