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"Oh, Nolly!" says Dorothy, hastily.,The place she has chosen as her mirror is a still pool fringed with drooping grasses and trailing ferns that make yet more dark the sanded floor of the stream.,"With pleasure," says Mona.,Still she hesitates, and he is not slow to notice the eloquent pause.,"You are speaking of Lady Chetwoode? Was it her that called last week?" asks Mona, timidly, forgetting grammar in her nervousness.,"Is he dead?" she asks, in a whisper, pointing without looking at their late foe. Rodney, stooping, lays his hand on the ruffian's heart.,"I should think it a long journey," says Mona, shaking her head.,"Nolly, you are inventing," says Mrs. Geoffrey, sternly.,"So Mr. Moore says," returns she, smiling.,"Send down to the Farm, and I will give you some brandy," says Mona to a woman standing by, after a lengthened gaze at the prostrate form of Kitty, who makes no sign of life. "She wants it." Laying her hand on Kitty's shoulder, she shakes her gently. "Rouse yourself," she says, kindly, yet with energy. "Try to think of something,—anything except your cruel misfortune.",Instinct warns her of treachery; common sense belies the warning. To which shall she give ear?,CHAPTER XXVIII..