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Soon an old woman, bent with age and crippled, came from the door and smiled as she saw the two persons coming.,To some of these people that he had freed he said, "Where are there any other people? I want to visit all the people.",Suddenly a bell rings in the distance. This is the signal for the men to cease from work and go to their dinners. It must be two o'clock.,"We must see," says Mona, thoughtfully.,"I admit all that. But how can they help it, when they have no money and when there are always the dear children? I dare say we are dirty, but so are other nations, and no one sneers at them as they sneer at us. Are we dirtier than the canny Scots on whom your queen bestows so much of her society? Tell me that!","But, as I said to Lady Rodney, suppose I haven't a headache," retorts Mona, triumphantly.,She shakes her head.,"That is true," says Mona; "but it does not apply to me; and it is for you only I fear. Let me say just this: I have thought it all over; there were many hours in which to think, because I could not sleep——",Whenever these lines come to me I think of Mona.,"It was very unkind," says Mona; "and he has a hateful face.","Is she? It is too late for her to be out," returns Geoffrey, thinking of the chill evening air.,"It seems horrible to me that Mona should be on friendly terms with your enemy," says Geoffrey, passionately..