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"I am staying at a shooting-lodge called Coolnagurtheen. Do you know where that is.","Well, but it was a little hard on your father, wasn't it?" says Mona, gently.,His passion carries Mona along with it.,"Just in one moment," says the wilful beauty. "But I must first look at myself altogether. I have only seen myself in little bits up to this, my glass is so small.",Now, the son-in-law was a person of much mysterious power, and he kept the buffalo hidden under a big log-jam in the river. Whenever he needed food and wished to kill anything, he would take his father-in-law with him to help. He would send the old man out to stamp on the log-jam and frighten the buffalo, and when they ran out from under it the young man would shoot one or two with his arrows, never killing more than he needed. But often he gave the old people nothing at all to eat. They were hungry all the time, and at length they began to grow thin and weak.,There is admiration blended with relief in her tone, and Geoffrey begins to feel like a hero of Waterloo.,"Yes, long ago," says Geoffrey, with animation. "Quite an hour ago.",Here they behold the faithful Biddy, craning her long neck up and down the road, and filled with wildest anxiety.,"Well, it was in a theatre I heard it," confesses Mona, meekly: "it was a great lord who said it on the stage, so I thought it would be all right.",Turning sorrowfully away, she drops some silver into the poor widow's lap; whereon Geoffrey, who has been standing close to her all the time, covers it with two sovereigns.,She nods her head gayly as she says this, being pleased at her apt quotation from the one book she has studied very closely.,"An' what brought him home, the murdherin' scamp," says Miss Bridget, with more vehemence than politeness, "instid of stayin' wid ye to see ye came to no harm?".