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"To Bantry," says Mona, growing white again,—"to-night! Oh, do you want to kill me and yourself?" "Geoffrey? Oh, no. It was he who brought me. He bade me hasten lest you should even imagine me careless about coming. And—and—he desired me to say how he regrets the harsh words he uttered and the harsher thoughts he may have entertained towards you. Forgive him, I implore you, and die in peace with him and all men." "Then tell it to me," says Mona..
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Then he turns his head away again to let his eyes rest on Mona, as though nowhere else can peace or comfort be found. "Come," he said, taking hold of her arm. "You have not gone into it," says Lady Lilias, regretfully. "To you Nature is as yet a blank. The exquisite purple of the stately thistle, that by the scoffer is called dull, is not understood by you. Nor does your heart swell beneath the influence of the rare and perfect green of its leaves, which doubtless the untaught deemed soiled. To fully appreciate the yieldings and gifts of earth is a power given only to some." She bows her head, feeling a modest pride in the thought that she belongs to the happy "some." "Ignorance," she says, sorrowfully, "is the greatest enemy of our cause." "Well don't go to Dublin, at all events," says her mother, plaintively. "It's wretched form.".
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