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"In the house of Major Jen. In a little room, on the wall, with swords and axes." She was silent for a while, and then she sat up alive with enthusiasm. "I'll never again say that the literary instinct is a burden and a reproach, Ju," said Patricia, with her eyes dancing and her head high. "Your thirst for 'plots' has proved too serviceable for me ever to point the finger of scorn in its direction.".
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