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"Forgive me, Mona," he says, with deep entreaty. "I confess my fault. How could I speak to you as I did! I implore your pardon. Great sinner as I am, surely I shall not knock for forgiveness at your sweet heart in vain!","It is nearly over," he gasps, painfully. "Say good-by to me. Do not quite forget me, not utterly. Give me some small place in your memory, though—so unworthy.","Oh, it is dreadfully late!" says Mona, with much compunction. "Come, let us hurry.",He drops his eyes, and the low, sneering laugh she has learned to know and to hate so much comes again to his lips.,Of this Mona is glad. She has no desire to converse with him, and is just congratulating herself upon her good fortune in that he declines to speak with her, when he breaks the welcome silence.,"Oh, Mona, will you always love me as you do now?","'I feel that I am happier than I know,'" quotes he, softly, folding her closely to his heart.,And the duchess is charmed, pleased beyond measure That faint touch about the wrinkles was the happiest of the happy. Only that morning her Grace, in spite of her unapproachable maid and unlimited care, had seen an additional line around her mouth that had warned her of youth's decline, and now to meet some one oblivious of this line is sweet to her.,The moon has gone behind a cloud, the road is almost wrapped in complete gloom, when a voice, coming from apparently nowhere, startles them, and brings them back from visions of impossible bliss to the present very possible world.,"Bridget," says Mona, "will you go in and get me a cup of tea before I go to bed? I am tired.",He drops his eyes, and the low, sneering laugh she has learned to know and to hate so much comes again to his lips.,And my day has no morning.'.