"No, it is of no use: it only wearies me. My best medicine, my only medicine, is here," returns Paul, feebly pressing Mona's hand. He is answering the doctor, but he does not look at him. As he speaks, his gaze is riveted upon Mona.,
"Now tell me something else," she says, after a little bit. "Do all the women you know dress a great deal?",
Mona, turning, confronts the frightened group in the corner, both men and women, with a face changed and aged by grief and indignation..
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