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"He was very eccentric, but quite correct," says Lady Rodney, reprovingly. "You must understand," she says emphatically, "he did not shoot himself purposely. It was an accident,—a pure accident." "Tim," she says, "what have I ever done to you that you should seek to make me unhappy?".
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"And 'A dumb priest loses his benefice,'" quotes Mona, in her turn, almost gayly too. "Well, we thought you would know," says Lady Rodney, speaking for the first time. A very charming vision clad in Oxford shirting, and with a great white hat tied beneath her rounded chin with blue ribbons,—something in the style of a Sir Joshua Reynolds,—emerges from among the low-lying firs at this moment. Having watched the (seemingly) light catastrophe from afar, and being apparently amused by it, she now gives way to unmistakable mirth and laughs aloud. When Mona laughs, she does it with all her heart, the correct method of suppressing all emotion, be it of joy or sorrow,—regarding it as a recreation permitted only to the vulgar,—being as yet unlearned by her. Therefore her expression of merriment rings gayly and unchecked through the old wood. "But what was the subject of it?".
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