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"What spirit, what courage, you displayed! At first I feared you would faint——","You are hurt!" interrupts he, with passionate remorse. "I see it all now. Stepping into that hateful stream to save me, you injured yourself severely. You are in pain,—you suffer; whilst I——",All day long, and often far into the night, these two sat on a near-by hill and wailed, and their mourning was sad.,"Yes, deliberately," returns he, with wilful recklessness.,"How can you describe her, when you have not seen her?","Poor soul! poor soul!" says Mona, brokenly; then she drops her hand, and the woman, turning again to the lifeless body, as though in the poor cold clay lies her only solace, lets her head fall forward upon it.,"That like a virgin queen salutes the sun,"Well, really, you know, yes. I think there is something special about her," he says, feeling himself in duty bound to say something.,"How can you describe her, when you have not seen her?","Ah!" says Mona, springing to her feet, and turning to the door, as though to summon aid; but he stops her by a gesture.,He tries to persuade himself that there is nothing strange or uncommon in calling upon Wednesday to inquire with anxious solicitude about the health of a young woman whom he had seen happy and robust on Tuesday. But the trial is not successful, and he is almost on the point of flinging up the argument and going home again, when his eye lights upon a fern small but rare, and very beautiful, that growing on a high rock far above him, overhangs the stream.,"What are you doing?" asks Geoffrey, presently, when they have returned to everyday life..