"If it is too much for you, darling, say so," whispers he; "or shall I go with you?",
"Oh, no, don't," says Mona, earnestly. Then she stops short, and blushes a faint sweet crimson.,
"Is he dead?" she asks, in a whisper, pointing without looking at their late foe. Rodney, stooping, lays his hand on the ruffian's heart..
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