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"But it is early yet, Mickey, isn't it?" says Mona.,"That is a pretty verse," she says, quietly. "But I do not know the poem. I should like to read it.",No one is listening, fortunately, to this gratuitous correction, or hot words might have been the result. Sir Nicholas and Geoffrey are laughing over some old story that has been brought to their recollection by this idle chattering about the Chetwoodes' ball; Jack and Violet are deep in some topic of their own.,"Is there no hope?" asks Geoffrey, gravely.,But Mickey is not to be outdone. "An' there's the pigs, miss," he begins again, presently.,"You are mistaken in one point," she says, slowly. "I may be savage, penniless, without family,—but I bought my own trousseau. I do not say this to excuse myself, because I should not mind taking anything from Geoffrey; but I think it a pity you should not know the truth. I had some money of my own,—very little, I allow, but enough to furnish me with wedding garments.",Passing his arm round her, he draws her closer to him.,One day, speaking of Sir Nicholas to Lady Rodney, she had—as was most natural—called him "Nicholas." But she had been cast back upon herself and humiliated to the earth by his mother's look of cold disapproval and the emphasis she had laid upon the "Sir" Nicholas when next speaking of him.,"I am staying at a shooting-lodge called Coolnagurtheen. Do you know where that is.","He was very eccentric, but quite correct," says Lady Rodney, reprovingly.,"That like a virgin queen salutes the sun,Indeed, as Dorothy says one day, out of the plenitude of her heart, "How we should possibly have got on without you, Mona, I shudder to contemplate.".