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When she knows Mona she will love her,—who could help it? so he argues; and for this reason he keeps silence until such time as, his marriage being a fait accompli, hopeless expostulation will be of no avail, and will, therefore, be suppressed.,But not that night nor for days after did Billy look at his books. The second morning the fever was still present, and he told his mother he was “all over red goose flesh.”,“Yes, Mr. Brown,” he answered, keeping his face from sight.,"British or French?" enquired Captain Acton, letting his glass sink whilst he looked at his companions. "Before we sailed the news had got about that Villeneuve meant to[Pg 392] go for the West Indies. It may be his ships returning." He pointed his glass again, and counted: "Eleven sail of the line and three frigates.","But," insisted Elinor, "we haven't anything——","If I was, how could I ask you to marry me?" returns he, in a tone so hurt that she grows abashed.,"Eh?" says Mona.,CHAPTER X. FURTHER MYSTERY.,Ten minutes later, having bidden their hostess a hearty farewell, they step out into the open air and walk towards the farm.,"He shall wait upon you at the stroke, sir.",Elinor paused in her hair brushing, and sank down on the stool, absently propping her chin on her brush.,"Please sir, don't whip her," he said, pleadingly. "I'll own up. It was me that put the sulphur in the stove.".