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"Thanks. I shall try to believe you, though your mirth is somewhat out of place, and has a tendency towards heartlessness." (He is laughing too.) "Yet there have been instances," goes on Mr. Rodney, still smiling, while watching her intently, "when maiden aunts have taken a fancy to third sons, and have died leaving them lots of tin.","I do guess it," she answers, slowly. "Well, kill us both, if it must be so." She lays her arms round Rodney's neck as she speaks, even before he can imagine her meaning, and hides her face on his breast.,"A year! An eternity!","No, no," she answered, trying to pull herself away.,At this appalling speech Geoffrey's calculations fall through, and he gives himself up to undisguised mirth.,CHAPTER XXXIX.,CHAPTER III.,"Is he there?" asks Mona, pointing with trembling fingers to the house.,"I don't think I should mind it if I did not feel so much alone. If I had a place in your hearts," she says. "You all like me, I know, but I want to be loved." Then, tremulously, "Will you try to love me?",It revives him somewhat. And presently the intenser pallor dies away, and speech returns to him.,"Yes, if it is fine," says Mona, after a faint hesitation.,Dorothy from her corner laughs gayly. "Poor old Noll," she says: "it was his unhappy childhood that blighted his later years and made him the melancholy object he is.".