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"It is to be regretted you cannot like England, as you have made up your mind to live in it; and yet I think——" She pauses. "I do. Just now," looking at her, "I am perhaps as near enjoyment as I can be. But I have not danced before to-night. Nor should I have danced at all had you been engaged. I have forgotten what it is to be light-hearted." "No; I have not forgotten you," says Mona, shrinking away from him. As she speaks she looks nervously at Nicholas. "But why should night produce melancholy?" says Nicholas, dreamily. "It is but a reflection of the greater light, after all. What does Richter call it? 'The great shadow and profile of day.' It is our own morbid fancies that make us dread it.".