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"Quite right. And I am the young English gentleman," says Geoffrey, lifting his hat again by way of introduction.,"You are indeed," he says, in a tone so grateful that it ought to have betrayed to her his meaning. But grief and disappointment have seized upon her.,At his words, a glad light springs to life within her wonderful eyes. She is so pleased and proud that he should so speak of her.,Fisher said to him, "I have been waiting a long time, and I was afraid that something bad had happened to you.",THE BUFFALO-PAINTED LODGES,Not long after this, once in the night, this man told his wife to do something, and when she did not begin at once he picked up a brand from the fire and raised it—not that he intended to strike her with it, but he made as if he would—when all at once she vanished and was never seen again.,"Well, practically speaking, no. But I believe she has a sister somewhere.","What is her name?",When the people heard this they were angry, and they told the man to do something to punish these women.,"He looked as if he wanted to eat you; and I'm sure I don't wonder at it," says Geoffrey, making the addition to his speech in a lower key.,"Perhaps you are tired of staying here," says Mona, with compunction, turning to Geoffrey, "and would like to go home? I suppose every one cannot love this spot as I do. Yes," rising, "I am selfish. Do come home.","Did she have both together on her knee?" asks Dorothy, vaguely. "She must have found it heavy.".