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"'Perdition catch my soul, but I do love thee,'" replies he, quite as softly.,"Yes; the one with the brown feather," returns Mona, quickly, and with a smile radiant and grateful, that sinks into Violet's heart and rests there.,"No, you won't," interrupts his brother, smiling. "Though I think the poor child has done her duty now. Let him pass. It is he should hate me, not I him.","They certainly must be a lively lot, if all one hears is true," says Geoffrey, with a suppressed yawn.,The little pathetic insinuation is as perfect as it is touching.,"Eh?" says Mona.,As soon as it was dark, the man called the chiefs and old men to his lodge, and his wife taught them the song that she had heard. They prayed too, as the stone had said should be done. Before long they heard far off a noise coming. It was the tramp of a great herd of buffalo. Then they knew that the stone was powerful, and since that time the people have taken care of it and have prayed to it.,"Why do you say that?" he asked.,To and fro they sway, and then both men fall heavily to the ground. Presently they are on their feet again, but this time Rodney is master of the unloaded gun.,"Dear Lady Rodney," she says, in a tremulous tone, "are you quite sure the note was from that—that man?","Miss Mona, come in; the tay will be cold, an' the rashers all spoiled, an' the masther's callin' for ye.",This is a handsome offer, all things considered, but Mona turns a deaf ear to it. She is standing on her door-step at this moment, and now descends until she reaches the tiny gravelled path..