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Somebody pokes the fire, until a crimson light streams through the room. The huge logs are good-naturedly inclined, and burst their great sides in an endeavor to promote more soothing thought.,Here Mona and Dorothy grow suddenly deeply interested, and lean forward.,"I beg your pardon," she manages to say. "Of course had I known you were listening at the door I should not have said what I did,"—this last with a desire to offend.,"Hush; be careful," said the old women. "In that big lodge over there lives a big bear and his wives and children. He takes all the best food and leaves us nothing. He is the chief of this place.","You look like Marguerite. A very lovely Marguerite," says Geoffrey, idly, gazing at her rather dreamily.,"Nevertheless, it is in very bad taste his taking advantage of that absurd permission, considering how he is circumstanced with regard to us," says Lady Rodney. "You wouldn't do it yourself, Nicholas, though you find excuses for him.",He tells Mona she is very welcome, and, still holding her hand, draws her over to the fire, and moves a big arm-chair in front of it, in which he ensconces her, bidding her warm herself, and make herself (as he says with a kindly smile that has still kinder meaning in it) "quite at home.","It is true," puts in Mona. "How could he tell when the coast was clear for his escape, unless he took a little peep?",Fisher said, "No; I see nothing except buffalo," for he was looking across the river to the other side, and not down into the water.,"What are you thinking of?" asks Mona, softly, breaking in upon his soliloquy.,Having said this, she turns her back upon him contemptuously, and walks towards her home.,"I wish to find the Sun's home," said Scarface. "I wish to speak with him.".