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"I should very much like to go," says Mona, gently, and with some eagerness. She has been sitting very quietly with her hands before her, hardly hearing what is passing around her,—lost, buried in thought.,For some time they talked together and the old man told Kŭt-o-yĭs´ how his son-in-law had abused him. He said to the young man, "He has taken from me my bow and my arrows and has taken even my dogs; and now for many days we have had nothing to eat, except sometimes a small piece of meat that our daughter throws to us.","No, it is of no use: it only wearies me. My best medicine, my only medicine, is here," returns Paul, feebly pressing Mona's hand. He is answering the doctor, but he does not look at him. As he speaks, his gaze is riveted upon Mona.,And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue,Here they behold the faithful Biddy, craning her long neck up and down the road, and filled with wildest anxiety.,Following her, he takes both her hands, and, holding them closely, draws her back to her former position beside him.,"Of the purest," says Geoffrey.,"'She is pretty to walk with,,"Yes, deliberately," returns he, with wilful recklessness.,"He was very eccentric, but quite correct," says Lady Rodney, reprovingly.,"Yes.",Oh, hame, hame—hame fain wad I be,.