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"Then I am like you?" returns he, quickly.,Mona is down at the gate waiting for him, evidently brimful of information.,The buffalo showed the man and his daughter their dance and taught them the songs, and then the bull said to them, "Now you are to go back to your home, but do not forget what you have seen. Teach the people this dance and these songs, and while they are dancing it let them wear a bull's head and a robe. Those who are to be of the Bulls Society shall wear them.","It was true," says Mona: "I was writing letters for Geoffrey.","Where are you going—far from the camp?" asked the old woman.,In the death-chamber silence reigns. No one moves, their very breathing seems hushed. Paul Rodney's eyes are closed. No faintest movement disturbs the slumber into which he seems to have fallen.,When he had finished eating, the Raven chief asked, "Why have you come here?","Why not? You will go there, perhaps when you are married.",Geoffrey, moving to one side, stands where he can no longer be seen, feeling instinctively that the ebbing life before him finds its sole consolation in the thought of Mona. She is all he desires. From her he gains courage to face the coming awful moment, when he shall have to clasp the hand of Death and go forth with him to meet the great unknown.,"Fancy a turkey ghost," says Mona. "How ugly it would be. It would have all its feathers off, of course.","The cold chaste moon, the queen of heaven's bright isles,,There is a sparkle in Mona's eyes, a slight severing of her lips, that bespeak satisfaction and betray her full of very innocent appreciation of her own beauty. She stands well back, with her head held proudly up, and with her hands lightly clasped before her. Her attitude is full of unstudied grace..