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Jack is laughing over a letter written by one of the fellows in India; all are deep in their own correspondence.,"Well, he may have," admits Lady Rodney, reluctantly, who has grown strangely jealous of Mona's reputation of late. As she speaks she colors faintly. "I must beg you to believe," she says, "that Mona up to the very last was utterly unaware of his infatuation.","Well, you know, it was much too much,—it was really," says Mr. Darling, very earnestly. "Mrs. Geoffrey, won't you come to my rescue?".,There is admiration blended with relief in her tone, and Geoffrey begins to feel like a hero of Waterloo.,"Let us kill our husband," said the other: "then we can go back to our relations and have a good time.","That's me," says Mona, glancing at him archly from under her long lashes.,At this his dark face flames, and his eyes instinctively, yet almost against his will, seek hers.,"Yes; it was her that called last week," returns her amiable mother-in-law, laying an unmistakable stress upon the pronoun.,"I didn't give them their supper yet, miss; an' it's very bad for the young ones to be left starvin'. It's on me mind, miss, so that I can't even enjoy me pipe, and it's fresh baccy I have an' all, an' it might as well be dust for what comfort I get from it. Them pigs is callin' for me now like Christians: I can a'most hear them.","Ah," said the young man, "then your travels are ended. You need go no farther. Close by here is our piskun. Many buffalo have been run in, and our parfleches are filled with dried meat. Wait a little; I will go and bring you some," and he went out.,"Bridget," says Mona, "will you go in and get me a cup of tea before I go to bed? I am tired.","Well, I do like a good story," says Violet, carelessly..