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"You—will—say——" Here he breaks down ignominiously, and confesses by his inability to proceed that he doesn't in the least know what it is she can say.,A deep hush has fallen upon everything. The air is cold and piercing. Mona shivers, and draws even closer to Geoffrey, as, mute, yet full of saddest thought, they move through the leafless wood.,"You mean the Australian?" says Dorothy. "Oh, as for him, he is perfectly utter!—such a man to follow in Nicholas's footsteps!",CHAPTER XXIX.,"Come with me. You may kill two grizzly bears," said Cold Maker.,"Yet I think you should have told me," she whispers, as a last fading censure. "Do you know you have made me very unhappy?","If she presses refreshments on you, Mona, say, 'No, thank you,' without hesitation," says Geoffrey, with anxious haste, seeing they are drawing near their journey's end. "Because if you don't she will compel you to partake of metheglin and unleavened bread, which means sudden death. Forewarned is forearmed. Nolly and I have done what we can for you.","I mean," says Mona, flushing a vivid scarlet, "is she stern?","Poor infant! It is her first essay," says Nolly, pitifully.,For an instant Rodney turns his eyes on her, and then goes back to his sneering examination of Geoffrey. Between them the two dogs still lie, quiet but eager.,"I sha'n't want any trifles to amuse me, if you will talk to me," says Mona.,"And I am to say 'pals' for friends, and call it pure English?".