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"No, I haven't," says Mona, indignantly.,"Do not come any nearer," he says, hastily, "I can tell it all to you better, more easily, when I cannot see you.","My own old pet," says Mrs. Geoffrey, still mysteriously, and with the fondest smile imaginable.,He is plainly surprised. He is indeed glad. His face changes, as if by magic, from sullen gloom to pleasurable anticipation.,"Wait, Mrs. Rodney. Let me help you across.","Nolly, you have no romance in your nature," says Nicholas, severely.,"Did he?" says Mona. "Geoffrey gave me these pearls," pointing to a pretty string round her own white neck, "a month after we were married. It seems quite a long time ago now," with a sigh and a little smile. "But your opals are perfect. Just like the moonlight. By the by," as if it has suddenly occurred to her, "did you ever see the lake by moonlight? I mean from the mullioned window in the north gallery?","Yes, deliberately," returns he, with wilful recklessness.,He says this quickly, yet fearfully. If she should take his proposal badly, what shall he do? He stares with flattering persistency upon a distant donkey that adorns a neighboring field, and calmly awaits fate. It is for once kind to him. Mona, it is quite evident, fails to see any impropriety in his speech.,By this time both Nicholas and Geoffrey are quite convulsed with delight.,"I hope we shall be; I am sure we shall," returns Mona, quickly. It is sweet to her to find a possible friend in this alien land.,"Blow me to atoms, perhaps, or into some region unknown," says he, recklessly. "A good thing, too. Is life so sweet a possession that one need quail before the thought of resigning it?".