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"I do not shrink from it," replies she, bravely: "I would brave anything to be friends with your mother." She glances at her watch. It is now a quarter past three; so there is no time to be lost. She must hasten. "Ay, it looks pretty and gives the child something to do." There is a regretful ring in his tone that induces Geoffrey to ask the next question..
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"I wish I could have seen it better," returns Violet, "but, you see, I was playing." "Yes, sit there," she says, a new note of tender sympathy in her tone, keeping her hand on Violet's shoulder as the latter makes some faint polite effort to rise again. "You must indeed. It is such a dear, cosey, comfortable little chair." "Heaven," repeats he, with a sigh. "I have forgotten to think of heaven." Mr. Rodney, basely forsaking the donkey, returns to his mutton. "There must be a dressmaker in Dublin," he says, "and we could write to her. Don't you know one?".
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