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The young man answered, "I am mourning for my wife. She died some time ago. I am looking for her.","You aren't angry, are you?" says Mona, now really contrite. "I couldn't help it, and it was like it, you know.","It doesn't matter. Come upstairs with me, Mona. I want to tell you all about it," says Doatie. The reaction has set in, and she is again tearful, and reduced almost to despair.,At this appalling speech Geoffrey's calculations fall through, and he gives himself up to undisguised mirth.,But Mona's eyes see nothing but one object only.,"He has often called you that; but,"—shyly,—"now that I have seen you, I don't think the name suits you a bit.","But what was the subject of it?","I have nothing in my head," says Mona, tearfully.,She has actually forgotten to pose, and is leaning forward quite comfortably with her arms crossed on her knees. I am convinced she has not been so happy for years.,The furniture is composed of oak of the hardest and most severe. To sit down would be a labor of anything but love. The chairs are strictly Gothic. The table is a marvel in itself for ugliness and in utility.,CHAPTER V.,"Well, he won't be exactly a catch after that, you know," says Rodney, sadly. "Poor old Nick! it will be a come-down for him after all these years.".