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"Wait," said Napi; and when they had finished eating they changed themselves again into the root digger and the dog.,"Oh, Mona, will you always love me as you do now?","A little, now it is all over. Yet I must make great haste homeward. Uncle Brian will be uneasy about me if he discovers my absence, though he knew I was going to the Bay. Come, we must hurry.","Do you mean to tell me that I don't care for you?" says Rodney, quickly.,"A simple one.","It is like a romaunt of the earlier and purer days of chivalry," goes on Lady Lilias, in her most prosy tone. "Alas! where are they now?" She pauses for an answer to this difficult question, being in her very loftiest strain of high art depression.,She is still wondering vaguely who he can be, when he breaks the silence.,In truth he is. So when he has acknowledged the melancholy fact, they both laugh, with the happy enjoyment of youth, at their own discomfiture, and go back to the cottage good friends once more.,This is hardly complimentary, but Geoffrey passes it over.,Soon the man came running up, and he said to his wife, "Who is driving out my animals?" The woman replied, "The dog and the root digger are in there now.",The old woman outside called to them, "Friends, is it smoking in there now?",and the sobbing waves break themselves with impotent fury upon the giant walls of granite that line the coast, and the clouds descend upon the hills, and the sea-birds shriek aloud, and all nature seems to cry for Mona..