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At this, in spite of everything, Rodney laughs lightly, and, taking her hand in his, draws it through his arm. There is love and trust and great content in his laugh. Mona is, however, by no means disconcerted; she lifts her calm eyes to Nolly's, and answers him without even a blush. "It is illiterate writing, certainly; and the whole concern dilapidated to the last degree," goes on Rodney, still regarding the soiled paper with curiosity mingled with aversion. "Any objection to my putting it in the fire?".
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"Oh, Nolly, what?" says Mona; "do tell us." She fixes her eyes on his. "You are lying, sir," says Mona, contemptuously. "Nay, you can say all that on your way back, an' get a half-shot into the bargain," says old Scully, heartily. "You'll hardly beat the potheen I can give ye." He winks knowingly, pats Rodney kindly on the shoulder, and leads the way out of the house. Yet I think Geoffrey would willingly have bartered potheen, partridge, and a good deal more, for just one last glance at Mona's beautiful face before parting. Cheered, however, by the prospect that he may see her before night falls, he follows the farmer into the open air. The ghost said, "It is a fearful thing that you have come here; it is very likely that you will never go away. Never before has there been a person here.".
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