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"I shouldn't think deafness is in your family," says Geoffrey, genially.,"Oh—well—don't," interrupts Mrs. Geoffrey, hastily.,"Yes," says Mona, devoutly hoping he is going to say he means to refuse it. But such devout hope is wasted.,The man draws back hurriedly, and the woman once more sinks back into her forlorn position.,"Well, then, I will not," returns she, with a last effort at determination, and the most miserable face in the world.,"Quite right. And I am the young English gentleman," says Geoffrey, lifting his hat again by way of introduction.,Her eyes, as I tell you, are shining like twin stars. Her whole soul is possessed of this hope, that he for whom almost she lives must think her good to look at. And good indeed she is, and very perfect; for in her earnest face lies such inward godliness and sweet trust as make one feel the better for only a bare glance at her.,"Good gracious! he can't mean that he is tired of her already," exclaims Mr. Darling, in an audible aside. "That would be too much even for our times.","It is so nice here," she says, with a soft sigh, and a dreamy smile, whereupon he too climbs and seats himself beside her. As they are now situated, there is about half a yard between them of passable wall crowned with green sods, across which they can hold sweet converse with the utmost affability. The evening is fine; the heavens promise to be fair; the earth beneath is calm and full of silence as becomes a Sabbath eve; yet, alas! Mona strikes a chord that presently flings harmony to the winds.,"Well done, Nolly! Go it again, old chap!",He also broke off pieces of stone, and fixed them in a handle, and told them that when they killed the buffalo they should cut up the flesh with these stone knives.,"You love me?" repeats she, faintly..