"Yes, I hear you. But must you say this? Have I ever sought a quarrel with—Geoffrey's mother?",
"When you got the pistol so cleverly into your own possession, why on earth didn't you shoot him?" demands Mr. Darling, gloomily, who evidently feels bloodthirsty when he thinks of the Australian and his presumptuous admiration for the peerless Mona.,
"I shall do only what you wish," returns he, chivalrously, arranging the cushion that adorns the back of her chair..
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