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"Thanks!" returns he, with an ironical laugh. "How excellently your tone agrees with your words?",The Thunder sat at the back of the lodge and looked at him with awful eyes. The man looked above and saw hanging there many pairs of eyes. Among them were those of his wife.,They are both silent for a little while, and then Dorothy says, softly,—,This is hardly complimentary, but Geoffrey passes it over.,She lays her hand upon her heart, as though she would say, "The wound lies here," and once more turns to the door.,CHAPTER I.,A little foam has gathered round his lips, and his eyes are wild. Geoffrey, by a slight movement, puts himself between Mona and this man, who is evidently besides himself with some inward fear and horror.,It is over; the curtain is down; the charming transformation-scene has reached its end, and the fairy-queen doffing her radiant robes, descends once more to the level of a paltry mortal.,"Well, no; but I dare say I shall before I am done with you. Besides, it occurred to me I might as well have a last look at you before consigning my body to the grave.","You are lying, sir," says Mona, contemptuously.,"You are not really going there, Geoff?","Oh! hardly!" says Violet with a soft laugh and another blush. "How could you?".