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"There is,—a reason not to be surpassed. And as to the parlor,"—in a melancholy tone,—"I could not be happy there, or anywhere, just at present. Unless, indeed,"—this in a very low but carefully distinct tone,—"it be here!",Mona throws open the door, and the visitors sail in, all open-eyed and smiling, with their very best company manners hung out for the day.,"I wish you could!" says Geoffrey from his heart.,"It will strengthen you," he says, persuasively.,She pauses. But for the absurdity of the thing, Mr. Rodney would swear there is hope in her tone.,"Alas! Geoffrey has told me everything," says Mona, "That is why I am now seeking for you. I thought, I knew, you were unhappy, and I wanted to tell you how I suffer with you.",In the distance a woman is bending over a keeler making up a huge mass of butter into rolls, nicely squared and smoothed, to make them look their best and handsomest to-morrow.,"Well, belief, however strong, goes a short way sometimes. An uncommon short way with us.",THE OTHER SOCIETIES,"Yes. Hurry, darling. If you think you can bear it, you should lose no time. Minutes even, I fear, are precious in this case.","Could you not imagine you had one?" she says, presently as a last resource.,"What a curious child you are!" he says, at length. "You are never the same for two minutes together.".