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"If they could only hear us now!" murmurs Geoffrey, addressing no one in particular.,"But," begins Mona, feebly, hardly sure of her blessed release.,He turns to her again.,She glances at her watch. It is now a quarter past three; so there is no time to be lost. She must hasten.,"'What darling little hands you have!'" begins Nolly, quite innocently.,"Not very," says Geoffrey. "It seems only just now that Mickey and the dogs left us." Together they examine his watch, by the light of the moon, and see that it is quite ten o'clock.,"I dare say," she says, carelessly, purposely mistaking his meaning: "it must have been cold lying there.","Show it to me to-day," says he, with interest.,From the hills the scent of the heather is wafted towards him, filling him with a subtle keen sense of youth and gladness and the absolute joy of living. His good dog is at his heels; a boy—procured from some neighboring cabin, and warranted not to wear out, however long the journey to be undertaken or how many miles to travel—carries his bag beside him.,"You're a nice boy, you are!" says Mr. Rodney; "Here, give me the bag! Perhaps you would like me to carry you too; but I shan't, so you needn't ask me. Are you hungry?",This speech has the effect of electricity. They all start; with one consent they give the desired oath. The cards fall to the ground, the fortune forgotten; the mare becomes of very secondary importance; another stitch drops in the fated sock.,Indeed, as Dorothy says one day, out of the plenitude of her heart, "How we should possibly have got on without you, Mona, I shudder to contemplate.".