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Rodney, standing on the threshold at the end of the small hall, can hear distinctly all that passes. "It is too late," says Lady Rodney, in a stifled tone. "I have said so many things about you, that—that——" She draws up her tall figure to its utmost height, and gazes at the raftered ceiling to see if inspiration can be drawn from thence. But it fails her. Then Mona rises, and they both come to the entrance of the small room, and stand where Lady Rodney can overhear what they are saying..