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"But you were not afraid to dance with Lauderdale, my son?" says the duchess, looking at her.,"Lave him alone!" cries she; "take yer hands off him! He's dead, as ye well know, the whole of ye. There's no more ye can do to him. Then lave his poor body to the woman whose heart is broke for the want of him!",At the mention of the word "secret" every one grows very much alive at once. Even Lady Rodney dries her tears and looks up expectantly.,"Oh, no; only a country dance," says Mona, blushing.,Now they began to do their best to make life easier for the good old woman who had worked so hard to keep them from starving and freezing.,Mona is looking lovely, a little pale perhaps from some natural agitation, but her pallor only adds to the lustre of her great blue eyes and lends an additional sweetness to the ripeness of her lips. Her hair is a little loose, but eminently becoming, and altogether she looks as like an exquisite painting as one can conceive.,"Did she never look at you like that?" asks Mona, maliciously; "in the early days, I mean, before—before——","Do you?" says her companion, staring at her, and drawing his breath a little hard. "Then, even if he should lose to me lands, title, nay, all he possesses, I should still count him a richer man than I am.","Yes, you, and every other man," says Mona, smiling, and raising her loving eyes to her husband.,"To you!" with surprise.,"It is exactly what I expect to hear next," says Geoff's mother, with the calmness of despair.,"I suffer nothing: I have no pain now. I am inexpressibly, happy," replies he, with a smile radiant, though languid. Forgetful of his unfortunate state, he raises his other hand, and, bringing it across the bed, tries to place it on Mona's. But the action is too much for him. His face takes a leaden hue, more ghastly than its former pallor, and, in spite of an heroic effort to suppress it, a deep groan escapes him..