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"What's the matter with them?" says Mona, with some pardonable impatience. "I'll take it," says Nicholas; "but, even if you did, I should still owe you a debt of gratitude for bringing Doatie here thirty minutes before we hoped for her." They walk up two steps, and enter a small hall, and then he follows her into a room opening off it, in which breakfast lies prepared. "Even in my thoughts I never applied those words to you," says Mona, earnestly. "Yet some feeling here"—laying her hand upon her heart—"compels me to believe you are not dealing fairly by us." To her there is untruth in every line of his face, in every tone of his voice..