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"Yet, in spite of what you say, you turn from me, you despise me," exclaims he, with some growing excitement.,"I—will—not," says Mona, brokenly.,"I am not so sure of that," says Mona, with admirable tact and an exquisite smile, "but I shouldn't mind spending an hour with you.","Is it very late?" says Mona, awaking from her happy dreams with a start.,"But who? Doatie will not dance with him, and Violet he never asks. I fell back, then, upon the woman who has so little malice in her heart that she could not be ungracious to any one. Against her will she read my desire in my eyes, and has so far sacrificed herself for my sake. I had no right to compel your wife to this satisfying of my vanity, yet I could not resist it. Forget it; the dance will soon be over.","But you told me no maiden aunt had ever come to your assistance," goes on Mona, remorselessly.,"No, it will not shock me," returns Mona, quietly; whereupon he sits down, and Biddy puts a basin on the table, and Mona, with trembling fingers, takes a scissors, and cuts away the shirt-sleeve from his wounded arm. Then she bathes it.,"Yes, I recollect; they are from the 'Winter's Tale.' I think," says Mona, shyly; "but you say too much for me.","Worse!" repeats his mother, in a withering tone. In this mood she is not nice, and a very little of her suffices.,"But, as I said to Lady Rodney, suppose I haven't a headache," retorts Mona, triumphantly.,A bell tinkles softly in the distance. The early dusk is creeping up from behind the distant hills, that are purple with the soft and glowing heather. The roar of the rushing waves comes from the bay that lies behind those encircling hills, and falls like sound of saddest music on her ear. Now comes,"Mrs. Geoffrey is incapable of making any mistake. How silent you are, old fellow!".