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"No, she did not appear at all personally; all her business was
transacted through her lawyer, as mine was through Mr. Graves," Mona
answered.
"Well, it was an inhuman thing for her to do, to take everything and
leave you penniless, and obliged to earn your own living. But that is all
over now," the young man said, looking fondly into the fair face beside
him. "Isn't it, darling? You have told me that you love me, but you have
not yet promised me anything. You are going to be my wife, are you not,
Mona?"
"I hope so--if you wish--some time," she answered, naively, yet with
crimson cheeks and downcast eyes.
He laughed out gladly as he again embraced her.
"'Some time, if I wish,'" he repeated. "Well, I do wish, and the some
time must be very soon, too. Ah, my sweet, brown-eyed girlie! how happy
I am at this moment! I did not dream that I was to find such a wealth of
joy when I came hither at my father's earnest request. I was grieving so
for you I had no heart for the gayeties which I knew I should find here;
now, however, I shall not find it difficult to be as gay as any one. How
glad I am, too, that I came to-night to find you here alone. My father
does not expect me until to-morrow; but I had a matter of importance to
talk over with him, so ran up on the evening train. But I am forgetting
that I have a thrilling story to tell you."
He then related all that had occurred in connection with the bold diamond
robbery and his imprisonment and subsequent illness in Doctor
Wesselhoff's retreat for nervous patients, while Mona listened with
wonder-wide eyes and a paling cheek, as she realized the danger through
which her lover had passed.
"What an audacious scheme!" she exclaimed, when he concluded. "How could
any woman dare to plan, much less put it into execution! No wonder that
you were ill, and you must have been very sick, for you are still thin
and pale," Mona said, regarding him anxiously.
"I shall now soon outgrow that," Ray responded, smiling. "It was chiefly
anxiety and unhappiness on your account that kept me thin and pale. You
will see how quickly I shall recover my normal condition now that I have
found you and know that you are all my own. Now tell me all about your
own troubles, my darling. Do you know, it seems an age to me since we
parted that night at your uncle's door, and you gave me permission to
call upon you? My intention then was to seek an interview with Mr.
Dinsmore within a day or two, tell him of my love for you, and ask his
permission to address you. But, even had no misfortune overtaken me, I
could not have done so, since he was stricken that very night; but at
least I could have come to you with words of sympathy."
Mona then gave him a detailed account of all that had happened during
those dark days, when her only friend lay dead and she felt as if all the
world had forsaken her.
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