Instinct warns her of treachery; common sense belies the warning. To which shall she give ear?,
"Well, then, I will not," returns she, with a last effort at determination, and the most miserable face in the world.,
"Dinner will be ready in a few minutes: of course we shall excuse your dressing to-night," says Lady Rodney, addressing her son far more than Mona, though the words presumably are meant for her. Whereupon Mona, rising from her chair with a sigh of relief, follows Geoffrey out of the room and upstairs..
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