"But, my dearest, why? There is not the slightest danger now, and my horse is a good one, and I sha'n't be any time getting——",
She opens the door, and runs almost into Mona's arms, who is evidently searching for her everywhere.,
At the farthest end of the room, near a window, lying back in an arm-chair, lies Mona, sound asleep..
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