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"Because, of course, you will, you must. Your world is not mine.","Yes,—so far," returns she, coldly.,"Oh, indeed!" says Mona; and then, with downcast eyes, "but I don't know, because you never told me before.","So I can," says Geoffrey. Then, not for any special reason, but because, through very love of her, he is always looking at her, he turns his eyes on Mona. She is standing by the table, with her head bent down.,A dead silence follows. Lady Rodney raises her head, scenting mischief in the air.,Broken Bow saw the wonderful medicine of his friend. He was no longer afraid, but wondered what Cold Maker would do next. The grizzly bears growled low.,"I—I should like to say good-by to Miss Mona, and thank her for all her goodness to me, before going," says the young man, rising somewhat slowly.,"Where is Mona?","I beg your pardon," she manages to say. "Of course had I known you were listening at the door I should not have said what I did,"—this last with a desire to offend.,"Why not?" persuasively: "it will do you a world of good.","Well, really, do you know, I think she did!" says Mona, so demurely that they all smile again.,"I have a great mind to say something uncivil to you, if only to punish you for your coldness," says Geoffrey, lightly, cheered by her evident sincerity. "But I shall refrain, lest a second quarrel be the result, and I have endured so much during these past few hours that.