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"Good girl, Judith!" cried Patricia, pulling the stool with its burden nearer to the light. "I'll plunge in right away and get it blocked in tonight. Do you know where I put that other package of modeling-wax, Elinor?" "It is incredible that such a thing as the theft of a body should occur," said Etwald, dryly. "Yet it has taken place. But where is Mr. Sarby? I should think that he would be present to aid you." Jen was just about to repeat his feigned explanation regarding David's absence, when the door opened, and the young man, wet and exhausted, entered the room. To give him his cue, the major spoke to him at once. "You shall know in a few minutes, major. Indeed, I think it is about time that this comedy should end!".
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Groans of relief sounded from the side of the room whence the voice had come, and there was a general giggle. "Three pounds of candy for the modeling and composition class, four for the head and illustration class, and five for the life," was the prompt response. "No, dat only drib away bad debbils. But you scratch de skin with one leetle bit of it, and you die, die, die!" "It sounds like wedding bells to me!" she cried, gayly. "You and I don't hear alike, Ju. It sounds like wedding bells, and commencement essays, and checks for stories, and—and—and——".
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