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CHAPTER XXIX.,It is the first time he has ever used the tone of authority towards her, and involuntarily she shrinks from him, and glances up at him from under her long lashes in a half frightened, half-reproachful fashion, as might an offended child.,He took the baby to his mother's lodge and asked her to take care of it and left it with her. Then he started away, not knowing where he was going nor what he should do.,His eyes, black and faintly savage, seem to burn into hers.,He moves as though to take up the pistol again; but Mona is beforehand with him, and, closing her fingers round it, holds it firmly.,"Eh?" says Mrs. Geoffrey.,"I do know," says Mona. "First, because I would have you weigh everything carefully, and——",and light breaks through shutter and curtain, and objects pale and ghostly at first soon grow large and intimate.,"I am sure we shall all be very glad," she says, faintly, feeling herself bound to make some remark.,The next day the two young men were talking about going hunting and the Moon spoke to Scarface and said, "Go with my son where you like, but do not hunt near that big water. Do not let him go there. That is the home of great birds with long, sharp bills. They kill people. I have had many sons, but these birds have killed them all. Only Morning Star is left.",Mona shivers. Getting up from her lowly position, she draws back the curtains of her window and looks out upon the night. It is brilliant with moonlight, clear as day, full of that hallowed softness, that peaceful serenity, that belongs alone to night.,Silence. Mona taps the mound beside her with impatient fingers, her mind being evidently great with thought..