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There is something deplorably lame about this exposition, when you take into consideration the fact that the new lovers have been, during the past two months, always absent from the rest of the family, as a rule.,After that the little girl who was watching came into the lodge and said, "Pity me, man-eater, my mother is hungry and asks you for those bones." The old man gathered them together and handed them to her, and she took them out of the lodge. When she had gone a little way, she called all the dogs to her and threw down the bones to the dogs, crying out, "Look out, Kŭt-o-yĭs´, the dogs are eating you," and when she said that, Kŭt-o-yĭs´ arose from the pile of bones.,"What are you thinking of?" asks Mona, softly, breaking in upon his soliloquy.,And made a sunshine in the shady place.","Better not remember it," says Violet, but she smiles as she calls to mind Jack's apt quotation.,There is a strange hush and silence everywhere. The very clouds are motionless in their distant homes.,"I don't quite know," says Mona, slowly, "but what Uncle Brian principally studies is—pigs!",But before they reach the hall door Geoffrey feels it his duty to bestow upon them a word or two of warning.,"Neither could I," puts in Geoffrey. "But it was hard on you, my darling.","Last night you called me Paul. Do you remember? Call me it again, for the last time," he entreats, in a low tone. "I shall never forget what I felt then. If ever in the future you hear good of me, believe it was through you it sprung to life. Till my dying day your image will remain with me. Say now, 'Good-by, Paul,' before I go.","Is it possible you see nothing to admire?" says Mona, with intense disgust.,"I do not think unkindly of you," she says, gently, but coldly. "And do as your conscience dictates, and you will gain not only my respect, but that of all men.".