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Turning sorrowfully away, she drops some silver into the poor widow's lap; whereon Geoffrey, who has been standing close to her all the time, covers it with two sovereigns.,"My son, you are very unhappy. I know why you have come this way. You are looking for your wife who is now in the ghost country. It is a very hard thing for you to get there. You may not be able to get your wife back, but I have great power and I will do for you all that I can. If you act as I advise, you may succeed.","Thank you," says Geoffrey, "but——","Good gracious, Mona, whom do you mean?" asks he, aghast both at her look and tone.,"Yes. I thank you for your goodness," returns he, slowly.,One night he came to the home of a wolf. "Hah!" said the wolf; "what are you doing so far from your home?",Her face is hidden; it is lying on her arms, and they are cast, in the utter recklessness and abandonment of her grief, across the feet of him who, only yesterday, had been her "man,"—her pride and her delight.,"You are sure?"—doubtfully.,"Beg pardon, I'm sure," says Nolly, absently. "But"—with sudden interest—"do you know what you have done? You have married the prettiest woman in England.","Here, miss,—in the dairy? Law, Miss Mona! don't",quotes Geoffrey, in a low tone, that has something in it almost startling, so full is it of deep and earnest feeling.,"And an unhallowed grave, too. And so you really felt miserable when angry with me? How do you feel now?" She is looking up at him, with love and content and an adorable touch of coquetry in her pretty face..