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"Is that all?" says Violet, in a tone of surprise certainly, but as certainly in one of relief.,CHAPTER XXI.,"If—if you loved a fellow, would anything turn you against him?" asks he, suddenly, looking her full in the face.,"There is no need for regret, darling," says he. "I am heart-whole, and I know no woman that loves me, or for whose affection I should ask, except yourself.","You say well," he replied; "I give those women to the punishing society. They know what to do.","You are right," he says, with growing vehemence: "no man would do it. It is such a brilliant chance, such a splendid scheme——." He checks himself suddenly. Mona looks at him curiously, but says nothing. In a second he recovers himself, and goes on: "Yet because I will not relinquish my just claim you look upon me with hatred and contempt.","I suppose I am speaking to Mrs. Rodney," he says, guessing wildly, yet correctly as it turns out, having heard, as all the country has besides, that the bride is expected at the Towers during the week. He has never all this time removed his black eyes from the perfect face before him with its crimson headgear. He is as one fascinated, who cannot yet explain where the fascination lies.,"He was a man who never took off his hat," begins Geoffrey.,Mona shivers. Getting up from her lowly position, she draws back the curtains of her window and looks out upon the night. It is brilliant with moonlight, clear as day, full of that hallowed softness, that peaceful serenity, that belongs alone to night.,"I have wronged you," says Lady Rodney, in a low tone, covering her face with her hands.,"I hardly know.","And do say it is like it," says Mona, entreatingly..