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"I think, sir, after that you may consider yourself flattened," says Geoffrey, with a laugh.,"Ah, how you flatter!" says Mona. Nevertheless, being a woman, and the flattery being directed to herself, she takes it kindly.,"A little," says Mona. It is perhaps the nearest approach to a falsehood she has ever made.,Hurriedly she gets into her furs, and, twisting some soft black lace around her throat, runs down the stairs, and, opening the hall door without seeing any one, makes her way towards the appointed spot.,"No, no; I think not. Come here, Geoffrey; do. It is the queerest thing,—like a riddle. See!","Tin,—money," explains he.,"Why need you go until after Christmas?" she says, in a tone so low that he can barely hear her.,She beckons to the dogs, and they, coming up to her, follow her out of the room and along the corridor outside their soft velvet paws making no sound upon the polished floor. She has brought with her no lamp. Just now, indeed, it would be useless, such "a wide and tender light," does heaven's lamp fling upon floor and ceiling, chamber and corridor.,"I am so glad you are poor," says Mona. "If you were rich or even well off, I should never consent,—never!","I know," says Mona, brightening, and putting on an air so different from her own usual unaffected one as to strike her listener with awe. "I shall say, 'Oh! thanks, quite too awfully much, don't you know? but Geoffrey and I didn't find it a bit long, and we were as warm as wool all the time.'","Oh, how pretty!" cries one of them from the shadow as though grieved the dance has come so quickly to an end "How lovely!",To some of these people that he had freed he said, "Where are there any other people? I want to visit all the people.".