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"Thank you," says Lady Rodney, coldly, letting her lids fall over her eyes.,He tells Mona she is very welcome, and, still holding her hand, draws her over to the fire, and moves a big arm-chair in front of it, in which he ensconces her, bidding her warm herself, and make herself (as he says with a kindly smile that has still kinder meaning in it) "quite at home.","He was the Duke of Lauderdale," says Mona, simply. "Here is his card.",After a little while, pausing beside a doorway, she casts an upward glance at her companion.,"What!" says Mona And then she grows quite pale, and, slipping off the stile, stands a few yards away from him.,"From Mr. Moore." A mischievous light comes into her face as she says this, and she laughs aloud. "But, I assure you, not as a love-token. He gave them to me when they were quite babies, and I reared them myself. Are they not lovely? I call them? 'Spice' and 'Allspice,' because one has a quicker temper than the other.",Mona starts violently, and draws back; shame and indignation cover her. Her breath comes in little gasps.,"I said so," murmurs Mona, meekly.,"Oh, well," said Kŭt-o-yĭs´, "you can go and breed snakes so there will be more. The people will not be afraid of little snakes.",Of Lady Rodney's studied dislike Mona's sensitive nature could not long remain in ignorance; yet, having a clear conscience, and not knowing in what she has offended,—save in cleaving to the man she loves, even to the extent of marrying him,—she keeps a calm countenance, and bravely waits what time may bring.,"Waiting—for what? Is it to shoot him?" asks the girl, breathlessly.,A moment later a big bull jumped high over the wall of the piskun and came toward her, and now truly she was frightened..