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"Why have you taken all this trouble about us?" says Lady Rodney, leaning forward to look at the girl anxiously, her voice low and trembling. "No. But there will be when Captain Rodney marries. And Lady Rodney says I have no claim to the name at all. I am only Mrs. Geoffrey." "Yes; but you have been crying, darling! What has happened?" At which Mona turns round to him a face very pale, but full of such love as should rejoice the heart of any man, and says, tremulously,—.