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Geoffrey raises her hand to his lips. "Your king is also your slave," he says, with a fond smile.,There is admiration blended with relief in her tone, and Geoffrey begins to feel like a hero of Waterloo.,"They certainly must be a lively lot, if all one hears is true," says Geoffrey, with a suppressed yawn.,"I don't know, sir. I never was abroad before, an' I'm dead bate now, an' the bag's like lead.",And hath in it the more of heavenly light.,Sir Nicholas, who has come out to meet him, gives him a hearty hand-shake, and a smile that would have been charming if it had not been funereal. Altogether, his expression in such as might suit the death-bed of a beloved friend, His countenance is of an unseemly length, and he plainly looks on Geoffrey as one who has fallen upon evil days.,"Is that the girl who spoke to you, Geoffrey, at the tea room door?" asks Mona, with some animation.,But when to-morrow comes it brings to him a very different Mona from the one he saw yesterday. A pale girl, with great large sombrous eyes and compressed lips, meets him, and places her hand in his without a word.,"Oh, dear, no," says Mona, with an emphatic shake of her lovely head. "She hadn't the least little bit of wit in her composition. She was as solemn as an Eng——I mean a Spaniard (they are all solemn, are they not?), and never made a joke in her life, but she was irresistibly comic all the same." Then suddenly, "What a very pretty little woman that is over there, and what a lovely dress!",The answer is so downright, so unlike the usual "a little," or "oh, nothing to signify," or "just when there is nobody else," and so on, that Geoffrey is rather taken back.,"'She is pretty to walk with,,"What a lovely necklace you are wearing!".