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Fisher said to him, "I have been waiting a long time, and I was afraid that something bad had happened to you.",But Mona's eyes see nothing but one object only.,Everybody laughs. In fact, Nolly roars.,CHAPTER XXI.,"Do you really?" asks Mona, earnestly.,"'7—4,'" murmurs she, absently, still staring intently at the wall.,"Yes, I hear you. But must you say this? Have I ever sought a quarrel with—Geoffrey's mother?","They certainly must be a lively lot, if all one hears is true," says Geoffrey, with a suppressed yawn.,Presently her cry is answered. A thick cloud of pigeons—brown and white and bronze and gray—come wheeling into sight from behind the old house, and tumble down upon her in a reckless fashion. They perch upon her head, her shoulders, her white soft arms, even her hands, and one, more adventurous than the rest, has even tried to find a slippery resting-place upon her bosom.,He turns to her again.,"How you were all laughing when we came in!" says Violet, presently: "we could hear you all along the corridor. What was it about?",The door of the room she is approaching is wide open, and inside, as Mona draws nearer, it becomes apparent that some one is talking very loudly, and with much emphasis, and as though determined not to be silenced. Argument is plainly the order of the hour..