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"I don't like Mr. Boer," says Mona, "and it was not me he came to see." "Yes; Gabriel—poor Gabriel and Evangeline," returns she, too wrapped up in recollections of that sad and touching tale to take to heart his meaning:— Then Mona rises, and they both come to the entrance of the small room, and stand where Lady Rodney can overhear what they are saying..
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"I have wronged you," says Lady Rodney, in a low tone, covering her face with her hands. "Well, just one moment," says Geoffrey, detaining her, "let us finish what we were saying. Would you rather go to the East or to Rome?" He actually laughs, though faintly, and Mona looks up. Perhaps he has forced himself to this vague touch of merriment (that is even sadder than tears) just to please and rouse her from her despondency,—because the laugh dies almost as it is born, and an additional pallor covers his lips in its stead. Mona turns pale..
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