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"I'll go look up my sister and tell her," she said. "We can smuggle her into the clay room, too, to see your work, can't we? I know she'd be crazy to get a glimpse of it, and then she might get a snap-shot at the fun in here." "What's Bruce doing here?" asked Patricia, as they resigned themselves to the inevitable and prepared to await the event. "I hope you'll get the chance of going, but I doubt it. However, if you do get as far as the West Indies you'll find friends there.".
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