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"You terrify me," says Geoffrey, with a grimace. "You think, then, that Mona is pretty?" "Then why does he prosecute the poor? We can't live; yet he won't lower the rints," says a sullen voice from the background. Geoffrey's arm slips from his wife's shoulders to her rounded waist..
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"Thank you," murmurs he, gratefully. There is evidently comfort in the thought. Then after a moment or two he goes on again, as though following out a pleasant idea: "Some day, perhaps, that vault will hold you too; and there at least we shall meet again, and be side by side." "What! the horrid brute that puts back his ears and shows the white of his eyes! Geoffrey, once for all, I desire you to have nothing to do with him." At this, in spite of everything, Rodney laughs lightly, and, taking her hand in his, draws it through his arm. There is love and trust and great content in his laugh. In due course the wonderful gown arrives, and is made welcome at the farm, where Geoffrey too puts in an appearance about two hours later..
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