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The man kept on and travelled a long distance. At last, after many days, he came to a lodge—a strange lodge, for it was made of stone. Just like any other lodge it looked, only it was made of stone. This was the home of the Raven chief. The man entered.,"Yes,—better than all the women I ever met," corrects Mona, but without placing the faintest emphasis upon the word "women," which omission somehow possesses its charm in Rodney's eyes.,"Yes, asthma's that way—eases off—then comes back—hits you sudden." He glanced at the bottle. Hinter, understanding, poured him out another portion.,CHAPTER XIV IN THE HAUNTED HOUSE,"What?" The deacon gripped the boy's arm and shook him. "What's that you say?" he questioned eagerly.,“Yes, very well.”,“Surveyors? What’s your scheme?” Jimmy was quickly interested.,"No, sir. Haven't set eyes on him for a week.","Let her thry," says old Brian, in his soft, Irish brogue, that comes kindly from his tongue. "She's mighty clever about most things.",Lastly, Lady Rodney comes to the front with,—,"Come," he said, taking hold of her arm.,"I'm tired of your enigmas," he cried, angrily. "What is it you wish to tell me?".