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"Thank you," says Geoffrey, "but——","Yes; I mean to,—before I return to England.","You dance, of course," says Lady Rodney, turning to Mona, a little ashamed, perhaps, of her late rudeness.,"Through the window. I was passing, and found it open." There is some note in his voice that might well be termed mocking.,"To-day, you mean: you will only have to wait a few short hours," she says, gratefully. "Let us leave this hateful room," with a shudder. "I shall never be able to enter it again without thinking of this night and all its horrors.",But on this picture, the beauty of which is undeniable, Mickey (the barbarian) looks with disfavor.,She shakes her head.,"Say I am quite forgiven," he pleads, earnestly, his eyes on hers.,"Quite sure," returns her future mother-in law, grimly. "I never speak, Dorothy, without foundation for what I say.",She turns up one of the lamps, whilst Rodney still continues his contemplation of the wall before him. Conversation languishes, then dies. Mona, raising her hand to her lips, suppresses valiantly a yawn.,"Mona, do be friends with me," he says at last, desperately, driven to simplicity of language through his very misery. There is a humility in this speech that pleases her.,"My heart was broken, and by you: that was why. How could you say the cruel things you did? To tell me it would be better for me to cut my throat than marry you! That was abominable of you, Mona, wasn't it now? And to make me believe you meant it all, too!" says this astute young man..