"That was a little unfair, wasn't it?" says Mona. "Why didn't he divide it?"
rummy51, "You jest," says Mona, full of calm reproach. "I mean how strangely people fall into one's lives and then out again!" She hesitates. Perhaps something in his face warns her, perhaps it is the weariness of her own voice that frightens her, but at this moment her whole expression changes, and a laugh, forced but apparently full of gayety, comes from her lips. It is very well done indeed, yet to any one but a jealous lover her eyes would betray her. The usual softness is gone from them, and only a well-suppressed grief and a pride that cannot be suppressed take its place.
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rummy51 "But you couldn't fondle a pig on your knees," says Mona, who is growing every minute more and more mixed..
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