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"To Bantry," says Mona, growing white again,—"to-night! Oh, do you want to kill me and yourself?",CHAPTER XXIII.,Though uncertain that she regards him with any feeling stronger than that of friendliness (because of the strange coldness that she at times affects, dreading perhaps lest he shall see too quickly into her tender heart), yet instinctively he knows that he is welcome in her sight, and that "the day grows brighter for his coming." Still, at times this strange coldness puzzles him, not understanding that,"Would you like to have a new robe?" asked Cold Maker.,"Now, do they?" says Mona. "I thought they always wore lovely clothes. In books they always do; but I was too young when with Aunt Anastasia in Dublin to go out. Somehow, what one imagines is sure to be wrong. I remember," laughing, "when I firmly believed the queen never was seen without her crown on her head.","That was very nasty of me," confesses Mona. "Yet," with a sigh, "perhaps I was right.","Daisies pied, and violets blue,,He moves towards the door with "pride in his port, defiance in his eye," as Goldsmith would say.,"I am afraid you went to almost the worst part of Ireland," says Mona, shaking her head. "New Pallas, and all round Limerick, is so dreadfully disloyal.","Miss Mona, come in; the tay will be cold, an' the rashers all spoiled, an' the masther's callin' for ye.","No, she was not in the lodge, but two women were approaching as I left it. I think they were the girl and her mother.","I have wronged you," says Lady Rodney, in a low tone, covering her face with her hands..