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"I don't see how it could take any one long," says Rodney.,Fisher looked as he had been told, and saw the lodge.,"It is an early hour to be astir," he says, awkwardly; then, finding she makes no response, he goes on, still more awkwardly. "Can you tell me if this path will lead me to the road for Plumston?","He has stolen the will. Taken it away. That paper you hold must have fallen from him, and contains the directions about finding the right panel. Ah! what shall we do now?",At this moment, Geoffrey—who has been absent—saunters into the room, and, after a careless glance around, says, lightly, as if missing something,—,Stands by her side one bold, bright, steady star,,"Yes, do, Nolly," says Violet.,"Thank you," says Lady Rodney, coldly, letting her lids fall over her eyes.,"Let me go, Mona," says Geoffrey, forcing her arms from round him and almost flinging her to one side. It is the first and last time he ever treats a woman with roughness.,"Have they taught you to hate me already?" he asks, in a low, compressed tone, that make her nerves assert themselves.,"How cold it is!" she says, rising, with a little shiver. "Let us go home.","I—will—not," says Mona, brokenly..