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"How could you laugh?" says Mona, reproachfully. "Oh, no; only a country dance," says Mona, blushing. She has crossed the rustic bridge that leads into the Moore plantations, in hot pursuit of a young turkey that is evidently filled with a base determination to spend his Sunday out..
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"If she presses refreshments on you, Mona, say, 'No, thank you,' without hesitation," says Geoffrey, with anxious haste, seeing they are drawing near their journey's end. "Because if you don't she will compel you to partake of metheglin and unleavened bread, which means sudden death. Forewarned is forearmed. Nolly and I have done what we can for you." "Not so much so that I cannot help you to cross over in safety, if you will only trust yourself to me," replies he. "So Mr. Moore says," returns she, smiling. "Yes, you, and every other man," says Mona, smiling, and raising her loving eyes to her husband..
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