"No. Of course I remember you now," says Mona, taking all this nonsense as quite bona fide sense in a maddeningly fascinating fashion. "How unkind I have been! But I was listening to the music, not to our introduction, when Sir Nicholas brought you up to me, and—and that is my only excuse." Then, sweetly, "You love music?",
"Do you distrust me?" says Rodney,—this time really hurt, because his love for her is in reality deep and strong and thorough.,
She flushes, opens her lips as if to speak, and yet is dumb,—perhaps through excess of emotion..
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