Mona is the first to recover herself.,
Her hair is falling like a veil all round her; through it she looks out at Rodney with eyes frightened and imploring.,
"Tell me about your mother," she says, folding her hands easily in her lap. "I mean,—what is she like? Is she cold, or proud, or stand-off?" There is keen anxiety in her tone..
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