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"Lady Lilias Eaton, you mean?" asks Lady Rodney. "That reminds me we are bound to go over there to-morrow. At least, some of us.","Then tell it to me," says Mona.,"Shall I write to her?" asks Mona, gently. "Say what you wish done.","Alas! Geoffrey has told me everything," says Mona, "That is why I am now seeking for you. I thought, I knew, you were unhappy, and I wanted to tell you how I suffer with you.","If on Friday night there is a good moon," says Rodney, boldly, "will you take me, as you promised, to see the Bay?","Oh, yes, thank you," says Mona, who is both surprised and carried away by the other's unexpected eloquence.,Nolly regards her mournfully.,"But you didn't cut your throat, after all," says Mona, with a wicked little grimace.,"You misunderstand me," says Mona, with tears in her eyes.,"It is cruel," says Violet, with suppressed but ardent ire.,CHAPTER XX.,"You will come first and see Philippa?" she says, in a slow peculiar tone that sounds as if it had been dug up and is quite an antique in its own way. It savors of dust and feudal days. Every one says he or she will be delighted, and all try to look as if the entire hope of their existence is centred in the thought that they shall soon lay longing eyes on Philippa,—whose name in reality is Anne, but who has been rechristened by her enterprising sister. Anne is all very well for everyday life, or for Bluebeard's sister-in-law; but Philippa is art of the very highest description. So Philippa she is, poor soul, whether she likes it or not..