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"I hardly know.",Presently he went on down to the log-jam, and as he got near the place he saw the old man at work there, bending over, skinning a buffalo; for Kŭt-o-yĭs´, when he had seen the son-in-law coming, had lain down on the ground and hidden himself behind the carcass.,"She must be a great comfort to you," says Geoffrey from his heart.,"She is safe to say something about it, and that will do for anything," says Rodney, out of the foolishness of his heart.,"We are not so altogether murderous as you seem to think," says Mona, half apologetically.,But Mickey is not to be outdone. "An' there's the pigs, miss," he begins again, presently.,"What is it?" asks he, quick to notice any change in her.,CHAPTER IV.,"He won't go into the stable to-night," says Mona, comfortably.,"Yes; I wore my big Rubens hat, the one with——",Mona is happier than words can say. She is up to her eyes in the business, that business sweetest to a woman's soul, the ordering and directing and general management of a trousseau. In her case she is doubly blessed, because she has the supervizing of two!,"But why?—why? Is it because you love me? Oh, Mona! If it is that! At times I have thought so, and yet again I have feared you do not love me as—as I love you.".