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Elinor nodded mutely, and Patricia, pulling down the shades so that the street light did not flicker on the pale wall, tiptoed out of the room, to caution Judith and await the coming of Doris Leighton. An expression of surprise appeared on the pale face of the younger man. "I'm going to write!" she declared, dramatically waving the stocking about. "This is truly inspiring!".
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