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She smiles again, and, with a sigh of rapture at her own success, turns to Geoffrey and presses her lips to his out of the very fulness of her heart. "You—will—say——" Here he breaks down ignominiously, and confesses by his inability to proceed that he doesn't in the least know what it is she can say. "No," he replied, "my heart was sad; I did not count the days. Since I left, the berries have grown and ripened." At which Mona turns round to him a face very pale, but full of such love as should rejoice the heart of any man, and says, tremulously,—.