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"You used to be tremendous friends there at one time," says Geoffrey; "never out of the house.","I feel it keenly," says Rodney, caressing the handsome creatures as they crouch at his feet. "Where did you get them?","What else?" says Mona, shyly.,THE BUFFALO-PAINTED LODGES,He draws Mrs. Geoffrey's hand through his arm, and goes towards the lodge.,"No. Nor brothers. Only myself.,CHAPTER XXXVII.,"Ah!" says Mona, springing to her feet, and turning to the door, as though to summon aid; but he stops her by a gesture.,CHAPTER XXXIII.,"You have never told me how many people are in your house?" says Mona, presently. "Tell me now. I know about your mother, and," shyly, "about Nicholas; but is there any one else?",THE WOLF MAN,At the farthest end of the room, near a window, lying back in an arm-chair, lies Mona, sound asleep..