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"It was Tim Ryan," returns Mona, wearily, feeling unequal to a long story just at present.,Then they do the grotto, and then Lady Lilias once more leads the way indoors.,"To everything! How could you think of bringing a daughter-in-law of—of—her description to your mother?","I was thinking about this impending lawsuit," he stammers, uneasily. "You know of it, of course? Yet why should I be blamed?",And truly it is a very desirable garden, and well worth a visit. It is like a thought from another age.,After they had held those dances, some of the young men met this poor Scarface, and they laughed at him and said, "Why do not you ask that girl to marry you? You are so rich and handsome.","I should rather think so. Who wouldn't? I went to Glengariffe the other day, and can hardly fancy anything more lovely than its pure waters, and its purple hills that lie continued in the depths beneath.","My own old pet," says Mrs. Geoffrey, still mysteriously, and with the fondest smile imaginable.,Violet, coming in a few moments later, finds them still discussing the all-important theme.,There is a smile upon her lips; her hands are clasped behind her.,"You are right: I see it now," says Geoffrey, whitening a little, "Warden wrote that paper, no doubt," glancing at the dirty bit of writing that has led to the discovery. "He evidently had his knowledge from old Elspeth, who must have known of this secret hiding-place from my great-grandfather. My father, I am convinced, knew nothing of it. Here, on the night of my grandfather's death, the old woman must have hidden the will, and here it has remained ever since until to-night. Yet, after all, this is mere supposition," says Geoffrey. "We are taking for granted what may prove a myth. The will may never been placed here, and he himself——",The little pathetic insinuation is as perfect as it is touching..