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"We are not so altogether murderous as you seem to think," says Mona, half apologetically.,"Somewhere beyond Bantry; you have heard of Bantry Bay?","Do not be afraid," said Kŭt-o-yĭs´.,"Yes, yes; that poor, poor woman! I cannot get her face out of my head. How forlorn! how hopeless! She has lost all she cared for; there is nothing to fall back upon. She loved him; and to have him so cruelly murdered for no crime, and to know that he will never again come in the door, or sit by her hearth, or light his pipe by her fire,—oh, it is horrible! It is enough to kill her!" says Mona, somewhat disconnectedly.,"Thank you, darling," replies he, meekly.,After that night the two women were never seen again.,"That was very nasty of me," confesses Mona. "Yet," with a sigh, "perhaps I was right.","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.",Then she strains the water from it, and looks with admiration upon its steaming contents. "The murphies" (as, I fear, she calls the potatoes) are done to a turn.,One day one of the women said to the other, "It is very lonely here; we have no one to talk with or to visit.","No one," says Mona. "I had no need to ask permission for anything. I was free to do what I wished.",One hand is beneath her cheek,—that is soft and moist as a child's might be in innocent slumber,—the other is thrown above her head. She is exquisite in her abandon, but very pale, and her breath comes unevenly..