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"'Our'? How you associate yourself with these Rodneys!" he says, scornfully; "yet you are as unlike them as a dove is unlike a hawk. How came you to fall into their nest? And so if I could only consent to efface myself you would like me better,—tolerate me in fact? A poor return for annihilation. And yet," impatiently, "I don't know. If I could be sure that even my memory would be respected by you——." He pauses and pushes back his hair from his brow.,"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.,Geoffrey, springing down from the dog-cart that has been sent to the station to meet him, brushes the frost from his hair, and stamps his feet upon the stone steps.,"Because 'the miserable hath no other medicine but only hope,'" quotes she, very sadly.,As he finishes he moves towards the window, as though bent upon putting his words into execution at once, but Mona hastily stepping before him, gets between it and him, and, raising her hand, forbids his approach.,It is a fern for which Mona has long been wishing. Oh! happy thought! She has expressed for it the keenest admiration. Oh! blissful remembrance! She has not one like it in all her collection. Oh! certainty full of rapture.,But Mona has read, and understands perfectly.,"Let us kill our husband," said the other: "then we can go back to our relations and have a good time.",That is the part you mean, is it not? I know all that poem very nearly by heart.",Instinct warns her of treachery; common sense belies the warning. To which shall she give ear?,"Wait, Mrs. Rodney. Let me help you across.","Insolence, sir, is perhaps another part of your role," returns she, with cold but excessive anger..