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CHAPTER II.,And Mona, rousing herself from her unsatisfactory reverie, draws her breath quickly and then moves homeward.,"When I bring you to my home," says Geoffrey, "I shall have you painted just in that gown, and with a spinning-wheel before you; and it shall be hung in the gallery among the other—very inferior—beauties.","I should be all the more faithful: it is then you would feel your need of me," says Mona, simply. Then, as though puzzled, she goes on with a little sigh, "In time perhaps, I shall understand it all, and how other people feel, and—if it will please you, Geoffrey—I shall try to like the girl you call Doatie.",quotes Geoffrey, in a low tone, that has something in it almost startling, so full is it of deep and earnest feeling.,Why it has become suddenly necessary that Violet should be made cosey and comfortable she omits to explain.,And now Mona knows no more nervousness, but with a steady and practised hand binds up his arm, and when all is finished pushes him gently (very gently) from her, and "with heart on her lips, and soul within her eyes," surveys with pride her handiwork.,CHAPTER XXXI.,A shining gloss that fadeth suddenly,,On the right side of the fireplace, lying along the wall, is a rude stretcher,—or what appears to be such,—on which, shrouded decently in a white cloth, lies something that chills with mortal fear the heart, as it reminds it of that to which we all some day must come. Beneath the shroud the murdered man lies calmly sleeping, his face smitten into the marble smile of death.,"It was true," says Mona: "I was writing letters for Geoffrey.","I may say that horrid speech, but I certainly can't pretend I was bored during our drive, because I am not," says Mona..