"Thank you, darling," replies he, meekly.,
"Pity me, O Sun!" he prayed; and turning away, he set off to look for the trail to the Sun's lodge.,
"Come, hurry," says Mona, turning to Geoffrey, with a light laugh that seems to spring from her very heart. "Would you have the 'tay' get cold while you are making up your mind? I at least must go.".
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