Mona, horror-stricken, goes quickly over to her, and touches her lightly on the shoulder.,
"I am Paul Rodney," he now volunteers,—"your husband's cousin, you know. I suppose," with a darkening of his whole face, "now I have told you who I am, it will not sweeten your liking for me.",
"And what do you think of me?" She has grown a little pale, but her eyes have not left his..
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