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There is a ghostly tapping (as of some departed spirit who would fain enter once again into the old halls so long forgotten) against the window pane. Doubtless it is some waving branch flung hither and thither by the cruel tempest that rages without. Shadows come and go; and eerie thoughts oppress the breast:—,Doatie and Geoffrey have walked to a distant slit. Nolly is gazing vacantly through another, trying feebly to discern the landscape beyond. Lady Rodney is on thorns. They are all listening to what Mona is going to say next.,But Mr. Rodney is determined to "have it out with her," as he himself would say, before consenting to fade away out of her sight.,"It is terrible, terrible," says Mona, piteously sinking on her knees beside the bed. One of his hands is lying outside the coverlet, and, with a gesture full of tender regret, she lays her own upon it.,"Why should you bear malice to any one?" says Mona uneasily.,"Think of it now, Paul,—now before it is too late," entreats she, piteously. "Try to pray: there is always mercy.",From here he went on again, and after a time he came to a big camp. A man-eater was the chief of this place.,"But I have to do with him," says Mona, distinctly.,"If—if you loved a fellow, would anything turn you against him?" asks he, suddenly, looking her full in the face.,"Mona! Do you want me to stay?" asks he, suddenly, taking her hands in his. "Tell me the truth.","Wait till you see her," says Geoffrey, after a little pause, with full faith in his own recipe.,"Well," said the young man, "where is your piskun—where do you kill buffalo?".