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"Patience! Patience! I shall tell you when the time comes. But, by the way, major--Dido?" "Hush, he's coming," warned Patricia, turning pale in spite of her brave words. "Listen, he has begun." "Perhaps I can even promise you that!" said Maurice, with a smile..
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"I see," said Jen, thoughtfully, "and I can understand their motives. Dido wished you to marry Etwald." It had a surprise in it, and I sat back on the grass and read it with my heart beating like a hammer. He was leaving Paris the day he had posted it, and he was due to arrive in London almost as soon as it did, just any hour now I calculated in a flash. And "from London immediately to Hillsboro" he had written in words that fairly sung themselves off the paper. I was frightened—so frightened that the letter shook in my hands, and with only the thought of being sure that I might be alone for a few minutes with it, I fled to the garret. "You shan't marry her!" cried Maurice, angrily rising. "I don't know what to think," cried Jen, in desperation. "Dido or Mrs. Dallas, I don't know which, but one of them, must be guilty. I'll go over to The Wigwam at once.".
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