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"What lovely creatures!" says Geoffrey, who has a passion for animals: they seem to acknowledge him as a friend. As Mona looses them from their den, they go to him, and, sniffing round him, at last open their great jaws into a satisfied yawn, and, raising themselves, rest their paws upon his breast and rub their faces contentedly against his.,They are both silent for a little while, and then Dorothy says, softly,—,"Then I can only say I pity you," says Miss Mansergh, leaning back in her chair, with the air of one who would say, "Argument here is in vain.","Mona, do be friends with me," he says at last, desperately, driven to simplicity of language through his very misery. There is a humility in this speech that pleases her.,"I sha'n't want any trifles to amuse me, if you will talk to me," says Mona.,She is sad and depressed before she reaches the hall door, where she is unfortunate enough to find a carriage just arrived, well filled with occupants eager to obtain admission.,"Spring comes slowly up this way",Then she opens the letter, and reads as follows:,"The night was so lovely,—so mild," says Mona, faintly, concealment in any form being new to her, and very foreign to her truthful nature; "and I knew Mickey would tell you it was all right.","And what do you think of me?" She has grown a little pale, but her eyes have not left his.,"Insolence, sir, is perhaps another part of your role," returns she, with cold but excessive anger.,"That word should never have been said. It is better broken.".