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"Say I am quite forgiven," he pleads, earnestly, his eyes on hers.,"No, I am not afraid," says the girl, resisting his effort to put himself before her; and when he would have spoken she puts up her hands, and warns him to keep silence.,As they enter, mirth ceases. A remarkable silence falls upon the group. Everybody looks at anything but Violet and her companion.,"But what was the subject of it?",The whole scene is at an end. A life has been saved. And they two, Mona and Geoffrey, are once more alone beneath the "earnest stars.","Good-by, my—my beloved—cousin," he says, in a choked voice. I think the last word is an afterthought. He is tearing himself from all he holds most sacred upon earth, and the strain is terrible. He moves resolutely a a few yards away from her, as though determined to put space between him and her; yet then he pauses, and, as though powerless to withdraw from her presence, returns again, and, flinging himself on his knees before her, presses a fold of her gown to his lips with passionate despair.,As he makes this last extraordinary remark he looks over his left shoulder, as though fearful of being overheard.,He is overcome with contrition, and would perhaps have said something betraying his scorn of himself, but she prevents him.,"I did not expect you would say anything else," returns she, coldly. "Is she quite without blood?",This is "sarkassum;" but Mona comprehends it not.,"Well, she did. I don't remember about that, you know. I was quite a little chap, and hustled out of sight if I said 'boo.' But of course she's got over all that, and is as jolly as a sand-boy now," says Geoffrey, gayly. (If only Lady Rodney could have heard him comparing her to a "sand-boy"!),"What!" says Mona And then she grows quite pale, and, slipping off the stile, stands a few yards away from him..