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"Why, Mona?",As Mona advances to his side, through the gathering gloom of fast approaching night, pale almost as he is, and trembling in every limb, this miserable anxiety dies out of his face, leaving behind it a rest and peace unutterable.,"You are wrong: I am quite well," says Mona, smiling, and rousing herself.,"I can tell you no more; I will not; and you must never ask me. It is enough that I speak the truth, and that I have been able to save your life.",This eulogy on the departing Larry she delivers with much unction, and a good deal of check apron in the corner of one eye.,That is the part you mean, is it not? I know all that poem very nearly by heart.",Her tone is only too significant. His face has grown black again. A heavy frown sits on his brow.,And all the brothers too!'",Now when these invited ghosts had reached the lodge they did not like to go in. They said to each other, "There is a person here"; it seemed as if they did not like the smell of a human being. The chief ghost burned sweet pine on the fire, which took away this smell, and then the ghosts came in and sat down.,"Who can it be?" asked the young man. "Who camps there alone, far from friends?",Yet pretty Dorothy at her very best moments had never looked, nor ever could look, as lovely as Mona appears now, as she stands with her hands loosely clasped before her, and the divine light of pity in her eyes, that are shining softly like twin stars.,"It is quite simple: there is no deception," says Mr. Darling, addressing the room, with gracious encouragement in his tone, shrugging his shoulders and going through all the airs and graces that belong to the orthodox French showman..