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The badger put his head out of the hole and said, "What do you want, my brother?",Lady Rodney is somewhat shocked, at this view of the case.,Mona watches him from her window, as far as the curve in the avenue will permit, and, having received and returned his farewell wave of the hand, sits down, and taking out her handkerchief, indulges in a good cry.,"Is she also to learn that you are at liberty to lecture your own mother?" asks Lady Rodney, pale with anger.,"Dare, when it once is entered in the breast,,"Yes, do, alannah!" says the old lady, standing with one hand upon her hips and the other holding tightly a prodigious "Champion." "'Twill set ye up afther yer walk.","I thought I did," says Geoffrey, waking slowly to a sense of the situation.,"It was for you," she says, hanging her head. "I thought if I could do something to make you happier, you might learn to love me a little!","Is she by herself? Is there nobody living with her?" asks Mona, somewhat nervously.,And all the brothers too!'",The whole of the long north gallery is flooded with its splendor. The oriel window at its farther end is lighted up, and from it can be seen a picture, living, real, that resembles fairy-land.,Mona and Geoffrey have gone to their own pretty house, and are happy there as they deserve to be,—Mona proving the most charming of chatelaines, so naive, so gracious, so utterly unaffected, as to win all hearts. Indeed, there is not in the county a more popular woman than Mrs. Geoffrey Rodney..