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"Do not come any nearer," he says, hastily, "I can tell it all to you better, more easily, when I cannot see you.",To-day is cool, and calm, and bright. Almost one fancies the first faint breath of spring has touched one's cheek, though as yet January has not wended to its weary close, and no smallest sign of growth or vegetation makes itself felt.,"It was some joke, of course?" goes on Violet, not having received any answer to her first question.,"You used to be tremendous friends there at one time," says Geoffrey; "never out of the house.","Take courage, take courage," said the girl softly, and she went on to her lodge.,At the farthest end of the room, near a window, lying back in an arm-chair, lies Mona, sound asleep.,Soon some people came to meet them and said, "What is this? Why are you mourning? Where is your husband?",When the son-in-law had come pretty close to where the buffalo lay he said to his father-in-law, "Old man, stand up and look all about you. Look carefully and well, for it will be the last time that you will ever see anything"; and while the son-in-law said this he took an arrow from his quiver.,"Are you a man, to make me such a speech?" she says, passionately, fixing her eyes upon him with withering contempt.,The duchess, on the contrary, gives way to mirth, and, leaning back in her chair, laughs softly but with evident enjoyment. Mona contemplates her curiously, pensively.,"I'll take it," says Nicholas; "but, even if you did, I should still owe you a debt of gratitude for bringing Doatie here thirty minutes before we hoped for her.",As Mona comes still nearer, the words of the speaker reach her, and sink into her brain. It is Lady Rodney who is holding forth, and what she says floats lightly to Mona's ears. She is still advancing, unmindful of anything but the fact that she cannot see Geoffrey again for more hours than she cares to count, when the following words become clear to her, and drive the color from her cheeks,—.