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Then follows a long-winded speech on the part of Mickey about birds in general and grouse in particular, finishing up with the announcement that he can tell where the finest covey seen this season lies hidden.,"That was a little unfair, wasn't it?" says Mona. "Why didn't he divide it?","Always—indeed, always!" says Mona, with tears in her eyes; after which, with a last miserable glance, he strides away, and is lost to sight among the trees.,She turns slowly, and finds her fellow-pedestrian is a young man clad in a suit of very impossible tweed: she blushes hotly, not because he is a young man, but because she has no hat on her head, having covered her somewhat riotous hair with a crimson silk handkerchief she had found in Geoffrey's room, just before starting. It covers her head completely, and is tied under the chin Connemara fashion, letting only a few little love-locks be seen, that roam across her forehead, in spite of all injunctions to the contrary.,"Where is Mona?",The waterfall's faint drip,,"No, no," she answered, trying to pull herself away.,"No,"—slowly,—"I do not. If I did, I should not love you as—as I do.","He is a little difficult; but, on the whole, I think I like Sir Mark better than most men," says Violet, slowly.,They have entered the cottage by this time, and are standing in the tiny hall.,"What have you got behind your back?" says Geoffrey, suddenly, going up to her.,"Do you mean they want to shoot me?" says Maxwell, in a hurried tone..