Mother of stars! the heavens look up to thee.",
"How many hours there are in the night that we never count!" says Geoffrey, impatiently. "Good-night, Mona! To-morrow's dawn I shall call my dearest friend.",
"Very good," says Mona, indifferently, after which the woman, having straightened a cushion or two, takes her departure..
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