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The moments come and go. The fire is dying out. No sound but that of the falling cinders comes to disturb the stillness that reigns within the library. Mona is vaguely, wondering what the end of it all will be. And then at last the silence is broken. A noise upon the gravel outside, a quick rush up the balcony steps; some one emerges from the gloom of the night, and comes into the room through the open window. Mona utters a passionate cry of relief and joy. It is Geoffrey! "I think you had better come home," says Geoffrey, deeply angered with her. "You must not stay here catching cold." "It is to be regretted you cannot like England, as you have made up your mind to live in it; and yet I think——" She pauses. "I have disappointed you," she says, tremulously, tears rising quickly. "I am a failure! I am not like the others.".