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"I know that Mrs. Dallas is on your side, and I know the reason.",CHAPTER IV THE MESSAGE CROAKER BROUGHT,Cease your ruin! spectres dire!,"You are talking too much," says Mona, nervously.,Wide o'er the waves her shadowy veil she draws.,"Awfully early," puts in Geoffrey.,"Yes; but she did not know what she was doing!",“What’s matter’s Gordon?” he enquired anxiously.,"Yes; I am that most despicable of all things, a third son.",He hung his head and braced himself to meet what was justly coming to him. She would despise him now, he knew. He felt a gentle touch on his arm, and raised his face slowly. The girl's red lips were smiling. He could scarcely believe his eyes.,Mrs. Mifsud who had listened to this recital with polite interest, now excused herself on the plea of urgent duties in the kitchen.,"First off we plugged every hole under that barn but two, an' at each of these two we set a hoop-net. Then we turned ol' Lucifer, the ferret, loose under the barn. Holy Smoke! afore we knowed it there was high jinks goin' on tinder there. Maurice had hold of one hoop an' me the other. It took ma weasel an' her boys an' girls 'bout half a minute to make up their minds that ol' Lucifer wasn't payin' 'em a friendly visit. When the big scramble was over, I had a bagful of weasels an' so did Maurice. We let Lucifer prowl round a little longer to make sure we had all of 'em, then I called him out. I made Scraff give us one of his hens to feed the ferret on. Then Maurice an' me started off..