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Some time after that the people moved camp and went out and killed buffalo, and these two men made two lodges, and painted them just as the lodges were painted that they had seen in the river.,"He was the Duke of Lauderdale," says Mona, simply. "Here is his card.",The inference is full of saddest meaning. Even Geoffrey feels the tears rise unbidden to his eyes.,"That isn't her name at all," says Geoffrey. "My father was a baronet, you know: she is Lady Rodney.",There is a pause. Mona says nothing, but taking out the flower that has lain upon her bosom all night, pulls it to pieces petal by petal. And this is unlike Mona, because flowers are dear to her as sunshine is to them.,And through the woodlands swell,"I hardly think so. You can refuse to see people yourself when it suits you. Only yesterday, when Mr. Boer, our rector, called, and I sent for you, you would not come.",This happened long ago.,"Ah!" replied her father; "it must always be as he says"; and they spoke no more about it.,At this the laughter grows universal, Geoffrey and Nicholas positively distinguishing themselves in this line, when just at the very height of their mirth the door opens, and Violet enters, followed by Captain Rodney.,"But what was the subject of it?","I—I should like to say good-by to Miss Mona, and thank her for all her goodness to me, before going," says the young man, rising somewhat slowly..