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Thus at odd moments time can treble itself; but with the blessed daylight come comfort and renewed hope, and Geoffrey, greeting with rapture the happy morn, that,,"Good gracious, Mona, whom do you mean?" asks he, aghast both at her look and tone.,"Quite too late," acquiesces his mother, meaningly. "It is, to say the least of it, very strange, very unseemly. Out at this hour, and alone,—if, indeed, she is alone!",And then she falls upon her knees again, and Geoffrey in the background, though unseen, kneels too; and Mona, in a broken voice, because she is crying very bitterly now, whispers some words of comfort for the dying.,This is a betise of the first water. And Lady Rodney, who can hear—and is listening to—every word, almost groans aloud.,And indeed the thought of this distant fern is as dear to Mona as to him. For to her comes a rush of tender joy, as she tells herself she may soon be growing in this alien earth a green plant torn from her fatherland.,"I don't care to hear about the contents of your wardrobe," interrupts Lady Rodney, with a slight but unkind shrug. "I am glad, at least, you were not seen in that objectionable headdress you so often affect.","You have not been quite true with me," says Mona, in a curious way, never removing her gaze and never returning his smile. "Are you rich, then, if you are not poor?",At this Mona, being a creature of impulse, grows once more pale and troubled.,"It was true," says Mona: "I was writing letters for Geoffrey.","I don't know, sir. I never was abroad before, an' I'm dead bate now, an' the bag's like lead.","Oh, no, don't," says Mona, earnestly. Then she stops short, and blushes a faint sweet crimson..