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"The first sound in the song of love,"The boys!" repeats he, mystified.,"You misunderstand me," says Mona, with tears in her eyes.,"Your advice is excellent," says he, sneeringly. Then suddenly he stops short before her, and breaks out vehemently,——,Mona, sitting down to the piano, plays a few chords in a slow, plaintive fashion, and then begins. Paul Rodney has come to the doorway, and is standing there gazing at her, though she knows it not. The ballroom is far distant, so far that the sound of the band does not break upon the silence of the room in which they are assembled. A hush falls upon the listeners as Mona's fresh, pathetic, tender voice rises into the air.,"Yes, but he always doffed it; and he never put one on like ordinary mortals, he always donned it. You can't think what a difference it makes.","Is that the girl who spoke to you, Geoffrey, at the tea room door?" asks Mona, with some animation.,"What is it?" asks he, quick to notice any change in her.,"Give me your pipe," said Cold Maker.,The "poor Maloney" has done it. She forgives him; perhaps because—sweet soul—harshness is always far from her.,"No, you won't," interrupts his brother, smiling. "Though I think the poor child has done her duty now. Let him pass. It is he should hate me, not I him.","Then why don't you go back?" suggests Mona, simply..