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Without vouchsafing a glance of recognition to the Australian, she sweeps past, leaving them again alone. Paul laughs aloud.,Mona blushes painfully.,He is not sure of anything of the kind, but he says it nevertheless, feeling he owes so much to Violet, as the conversation has drifted towards her, and he feels she is placed—though unknown to herself—in a false position.,"But—" begins he, impatiently, trying gently to put her to one side.,"Who are they waiting for?" says Mona, anxiously.,"The will—but are you sure—sure?" says Lady Rodney, feebly. She tries to rise, but sinks back again in her chair, feeling faint and overcome.,"If he claims my wife for another dance, I'll——" begins Geoffrey.,"Well, I went rather minutely into it, you know. I explained to her how Lady Lilias was probably going to discuss the new curfew-bell in all its bearings; and I hinted gloomily at the 'Domesday Book.' That fetched her. She vamoosed on the spot.",Nolly, mistrustful of Geoffrey's silence, goes up to him, and, laying his hands upon his shoulders, says, quietly,—,"In Sydney. In Paul Rodney's employ. In his very house.","Why not?" in a surprised tone.,"An aim!" he says, bitterly. "I think I have found an end to my life where most fellows find a beginning.".