"Will that take her long?" asks Mona, somewhat wistfully, feeling, without understanding, some want in his voice.,
"Quite sure," returns her future mother-in law, grimly. "I never speak, Dorothy, without foundation for what I say.",
"Leighton Hall," repeats she, slowly, fixing upon him her dark eyes that are always so full of truth and honesty. "But you told me you were poor. That a third son——".
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