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At the word "trust" she lifts her eyes and regards him somewhat steadfastly. It is a short look, yet a very long one, and tells more than she knows. Even while it lasts he swears to himself an oath that he never to his life's end breaks.,"Well, belief, however strong, goes a short way sometimes. An uncommon short way with us.","It is very hard on Sir Nicholas," says Mona, who would not call him "Nick" now for the world.,CHAPTER XXVII.,Behind the house rises a thick wood,—a "solemn wood," such as Dickens loved to write of, with its lights and shades and every-varying tints. A gentle wind is rushing through it now; the faint murmur of some "hidden brook," singing its "quiet tune," fall upon the ear; some happy birds are warbling in the thickets. It is a day whose beauty may be felt.,"Thank you," says Geoffrey, a little dryly, accepting her words as they are said, not as he feels they are meant.,CHAPTER XXXII.,One night he came to the home of a wolf. "Hah!" said the wolf; "what are you doing so far from your home?","Yes; I can understand you," said Mona, softly, "for I too was miserable.","Ah! then I did not know all," says Mona. "That was your fault. No; if I consent to do you this injury you shall at least have time to think it over.",Mona blushes painfully.,He smiles, and, turning, kneels before her in mock humility that savors of very real homage. Taking her hand, he presses it to his lips..