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"Who are they waiting for?" says Mona, anxiously.,Geoffrey raises her hand to his lips. "Your king is also your slave," he says, with a fond smile.,"I am so glad you are poor," says Mona. "If you were rich or even well off, I should never consent,—never!","Wouldn't they?" says Rodney, leaning on his elbow as the argument waxes warmer; "then all I can say is, I never met any 'other people.'","Yes, many will. Lady Rodney,—and—and Jack too. He also must lose by it," says Violet, with suppressed warmth.,Day after day they sought in vain; but there came a morning when news of the lost George's demise came to them from Australia, and then the search grew languid and the will was forgotten. And they hardly took pains even to corroborate the tidings sent them from that far-off land but, accepting the rightful heir's death as a happy fact, ascended the throne, and reigned peacefully for many years.,'Meanwhile, apart, in the twilight gloom of a window's embrasure,Just at this moment he is coming down through brake and furze, past tangling blackberry-bushes that are throwing out leaves of brilliant crimson and softest yellow, and over rustling leaves, towards the farm that holds his divinity.,CHAPTER XVIII.,"Nevertheless, close the curtains, Geoffrey, and ask Lady Rodney if she would not like tea now," says Violet, sotto voce.,CHAPTER XXXIX.,"Wide open.".