“Yes; it’s over,” said Lovibond.
Jenny sighed; Lovibond sighed; they looked at each other and sighed together.
“And these good people have no further use for us,” said Jenny.
“None,” said Lovibond.
“Then I suppose we’ve no further use for each other?” moaned Jenny.
“Eh?” said Lovibond.
“Tut!” said Jenny, and she swung aside.
“Mona, sweet Mona,
I love but thee, sweet Mona.’
“There’s only one thing I regret,” said Lovibond, inclining his head toward Jenny’s averted face.
“And pray, what’s that?” said Jenny, without turning about.