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"Oh, no; because if you can sing at all—that is correctly, and without false notes—you must feel music and love it." She did not answer, and without saying anything more he led her up over the bluff and out on the prairie. She waits apparently for an answer, at which Mona grows desperate. For in reality she has heard not one word of the labored speech made to her, and is too frightened to think of anything to say except the unfortunate lesson learned in the carriage and repeated secretly so often since. She looks round helplessly for Geoffrey; but he is laughing with his brother, Captain Rodney, whom he has not seen since his return from India, and so Mona, cast upon her own resources, says,—.
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