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Geoffrey, who would be at any moment as polite to a dairymaid as to a duchess, follows her, and, much to her discomfort,—though she is too civil to say so,—helps her to lay the table. He even insists on filling a dish with the potatoes, and having severely burned his fingers, and having nobly suppressed all appearance of pain,—beyond the dropping of two or three of the esculent roots upon the ground,—brings them in triumph to the spot where Mona is sitting. "You, Ryan?" says Mona, with an attempt at unconcern, but her tone is absolutely frozen with fear. "Insolence, sir, is perhaps another part of your role," returns she, with cold but excessive anger. "No, no," said Scarface, "we must not go there. Those are terrible birds; they will kill us.".