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"Your wife, Geoffrey?" she says, holding Mona's hand all the time, and gazing at her intently. Then, as though something in Mrs. Geoffrey's beautiful face attracts her strangely, she lifts her face and presses her soft lips to Mona's cheek.,"There are things that chill one more than water," returns he, slightly offended by her tone.,Mona, pleasantly, turning away.,"It looks like the production of a lunatic,—a very dangerous lunatic,—an habitue of Colney Hatch," muses Geoffrey, who is growing more and more puzzled with the paper's contents the oftener he reads it.,"Whoever he was, he hardly excelled in breeding," says Lady Rodney; "to ask your name without an introduction! I never heard of such a thing. Very execrable form, indeed. In your place I should not have given it. And to manage his horse so badly that he nearly ran you down. He could hardly be any one we know. Some petty squire, no doubt.",He lowers the weapon at her command, but says nothing. Indeed, what is there to say?,"You have remembered something that I said, for eleven days?" he says, quickly.,"'A careless shoe-string in whose tie,"I—will—not," says Mona, brokenly.,At this Mona and Geoffrey break into silent laughter, being overcome by the insinuation about lying.,"That is absurd," says Rodney; "and your own words refute you. That man called Moore cared for you, and very great impertinence it was on his part.",Whereupon every one thinks he is a bold and daring man thus to risk fortune again..