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"I'll tell you all something," he says, "though I hardly think I ought, if you will swear not to betray me.","Yes, of course; but I heard, too, how he escaped his would-be assassin.","Miss Scully, is it you?" he says, at length; "and here at this hour?",And truly it is a very desirable garden, and well worth a visit. It is like a thought from another age.,"Who got me out of the water?" asks he, lazily, pretending (hypocrite that he is) to be still overpowered with weakness. "And when did you come?",Having accomplished her toilet without the assistance of a maid (who would bore her to death), and without disturbing her lord and master, she leaves her room, and, softly descending the stairs, bids the maid in the hall below a "fair good-morning," and bears no malice in that the said maid is so appalled by her unexpected appearance that she forgets to give her back her greeting. She bestows her usual bonnie smile upon this stricken girl, and then, passing by her, opens the hall door, and sallies forth into the gray and early morning.,"Yes?" says Mona, who looks and is, intensely interested.,"Your wife, Geoffrey?" she says, holding Mona's hand all the time, and gazing at her intently. Then, as though something in Mrs. Geoffrey's beautiful face attracts her strangely, she lifts her face and presses her soft lips to Mona's cheek.,"Well, it was in a theatre I heard it," confesses Mona, meekly: "it was a great lord who said it on the stage, so I thought it would be all right.",Stooping, he presses his lips to her hand for the first time. The caress is long and fervent.,"Are you one of the others?","Yes; let me go to him," says Mona, quickly; "I shall know what to say better than you.".