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"I want you to do something for my sake." And the winter winds are wearily sighing;" "She's the girl my mother wanted me to marry, you know," goes on Rodney, unobservant, as men always are, of the small signals of distress hung out by his companion..
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"Now, sir speak," she says, at length in rather tremulous tones growing fearful of the lengthened silence. There is a dangerous vibration in the arm that Geoffrey has round her, that gives her warning to make some change in the scene as soon as possible. "Oh, Mona, do you mean that?" he says. But Mona, who is very justly incensed, declines to answer him with civility. "So should I," says Rodney, eagerly, but incorrectly; "at least, not myself, but you,—in something handsome, you know, open at the neck, and with your pretty arms bare, as they were the first day I saw you." "I do know," says Mona. "First, because I would have you weigh everything carefully, and——".
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