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"What a lovely necklace you are wearing!","Has he the will?" asks Mona, foolishly, but impulsively.,"Or like the 'sweet little cherub that sits up aloft.' There is something cherubic about you, do you know Nolly, when one comes to think of it. But finish your tale.",Lights are blazing, fiddles are sounding; all the world is abroad to-night. Even still, though the ball at the Towers has been opened long since by Mona and the Duke of Lauderdale, the flickering light of carriage-lamps is making the roads bright, by casting tiny rays upon the frosted ground.,Early in the morning Kŭt-o-yĭs´ pushed the old man and said, "Come, get up now, and we will go down and kill, when the buffalo come out." It was still very early in the morning.,"It is true; I have." Then some other train of thought seems to rush upon him; and he goes on in a curious tone that is half mocking, yet wretched above every other feeling; "You had the best of me last night, had you not? And yet," with a sardonic laugh. "I'm not so sure, either. See here.","No, you won't," interrupts his brother, smiling. "Though I think the poor child has done her duty now. Let him pass. It is he should hate me, not I him.","Well, he was different," says Mona, giving in ignominiously. "I couldn't care for him either; but what I said is true all the same. Other people would not like me.",and light breaks through shutter and curtain, and objects pale and ghostly at first soon grow large and intimate.,"Yes; I can understand you," said Mona, softly, "for I too was miserable.",This is a betise of the first water. And Lady Rodney, who can hear—and is listening to—every word, almost groans aloud.,"I didn't make up the mare, miss, before comin' out wid ye," he says, mildly, telling this lie without a blush..