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"Now, then, cheer up, Paddy!" he says to the boy: "yonder lies an oasis in our howling wilderness.","Ah! that is because you are a man, and because you love me," says this astute reader of humanity. "But women are so different. Suppose—suppose she never gets to like me?",Then they do the grotto, and then Lady Lilias once more leads the way indoors.,"Poor infant! It is her first essay," says Nolly, pitifully.,"But this is morbid,—a foolish pride," protests she, passionately, while all the others are struck dumb at this suggestion from Nicholas. Is his brain failing? Is his intellect growing weak, that he should propose such a thing? Even Doatie, who as a rule supports Nicholas through evil report and good, sits silent and aghast at his proposition.,"But you were not afraid to dance with Lauderdale, my son?" says the duchess, looking at her.,"How brilliant the moonlight is to-night! See—watch"—eagerly—"how the shadows chase each other down the Ranger's Hill!","Well, I hope he has married a good girl, at all events," says Sir Nicholas, presently, with a sigh. But at this reasonable hope Lady Rodney once more gives way to bitter sobs.,Kŭt-o-yĭs´ was glad to know that there was such a person, and he went to the mountains.,"Come, hurry," says Mona, turning to Geoffrey, with a light laugh that seems to spring from her very heart. "Would you have the 'tay' get cold while you are making up your mind? I at least must go.","What a disagreeable-looking man that is over there!" she says: "the man with the shaggy beard, I mean, and the long hair.",Mona looks at him. How oddly he has expressed himself! "You won't," he said, instead of "you wouldn't." Does he then deem it possible she will ever be able to cross to that land that calls him son? She sighs, and, looking down at her little lean sinewy hands, clasps and unclasps them nervously..