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"My own old pet," says Mrs. Geoffrey, still mysteriously, and with the fondest smile imaginable.,"There can be scarcely any question about that," says Lady Rodney, unwilling to let any occasion pass that may permit a slap at Mona.,"Thank you, darling," replies he, meekly.,"And 'he is happier now than he has ever been in all his life before.' Pshaw!" exclaims Sir Nicholas, shutting up the letter impatiently. "He is mad!",Comes furrowing all the Orient into gold.","Well, come with me, and I'll stay till you turn me out.',"That is a pretty verse," she says, quietly. "But I do not know the poem. I should like to read it.",It is a very curious little room they enter,—yet pretty, withal, and suggestive of care and affection, and certainly not one to be laughed at. Each object that meets the view seems replete with pleasurable memory,—seems part of its gentle mistress. There are two windows, small, and with diamond panes like the parlor, and in the far end is a piano. There are books, and some ornaments, and a huge bowl of sweetly-smelling flowers on the centre-table, and a bracket or two against the walls. Some loose music is lying on a chair.,"Oh! can nothing be done?" asks Mona, turning to him eyes full of entreaty.,"'I am all the daughters of my father's house,,"It is all your doing. How wretched we should have been had we never seen you!" she says, with tears of gratitude in her eyes.,"Oh, if I could be quite, quite sure you would never regret it!" says Mona, wistfully..