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"So Warden failed you?" he says, presently, alluding to old Elspeth's nephew.,Still evening on, and twilight gray,"Open that door, Mrs. Geoffrey," says the doctor pointing to his right hand. "I saw you coming, and have prepared him for the interview. I shall be just here, or in the next room, if you should want me. But I can do little for him more than I have done.",And Mona, rousing herself from her unsatisfactory reverie, draws her breath quickly and then moves homeward.,"Very well: show him in here," says Mona, very distinctly, going on with the printing of her butter with a courage that deserves credit. There is acrimony in her tone, but laughter in her eyes. While acknowledging a faint soreness at her heart she is still amused at his prompt, and therefore flattering, subjection.,"Give it to me!" cries she, impulsively, her voice, trembling. "It is the missing will. You found it last night. It belongs to Nicholas. You must—nay," softly, beseechingly, "you will give it to me.",The very air is still. There is no sound, no motion, save the coming and going of their own breath as it rises quickly from their hearts, filled full of passionate admiration for the loveliness before them.,"Brown night retires; young day pours in apace,,"Neither could I," puts in Geoffrey. "But it was hard on you, my darling.",Whenever these lines come to me I think of Mona.,"If I were 'Geoffrey,' I think I shouldn't," says the duchess, meaningly.,"Still, there was no necessity to insult him with such a message as you sent. Perhaps," with unpleasant meaning, "you do not understand that to say you are busy is rather more a rudeness than an excuse for one's non-appearance.".