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CHAPTER XVII.,"In Sydney. In Paul Rodney's employ. In his very house.","Yes, they are pretty, but insignificant," says the Æsthete, contemptuously. "Paltry children of the earth, not to be compared with the lenten or the tiger lily, or the fiercer beauty of the sunflower, or the hues of the unsurpassable thistle!",Thus adjured,—though in truth he requires little pressing, having been devoured with a desire since early dawn to reveal the hidden knowledge that is in his bosom,—Geoffrey relates to them the adventure of the night before. Indeed, he gives such a brilliant coloring to the tale that every one is stricken dumb with astonishment, Mona herself perhaps being the most astonished of all. However, like a good wife, she makes no comments, and contradicts his statements not at all, so that (emboldened by her evident determination not to interfere with anything he may choose to say) he gives them such a story as absolutely brings down the house,—metaphorically speaking.,He moves towards the door with "pride in his port, defiance in his eye," as Goldsmith would say.,"Somewhere beyond Bantry; you have heard of Bantry Bay?","Oh! can nothing be done?" asks Mona, turning to him eyes full of entreaty.,"I don't know, I'm sure. I have never thought about it. Did I cry, Geoffrey, when——" hesitates Mrs. Geoffrey, with a laugh, and a faint sweet blush.,"My dear mother, don't say that," entreats the young man, earnestly, going over to her and placing his arm round her neck. He is her favorite son, of which he is quite aware, and so hopes on. "What is it you object to?","Then they ought to be ashamed of themselves," says Mona, with much indignation. "Months indeed!","You will be near too, Geoffrey?" murmurs Mona, falteringly.,"Hate you!" replies he, with a smile of ineffable fondness, "my preserver and my love!".