Patricia halted by the chair at a side table where her name card lay. Her eyes were fastened on Judith with a peculiarly penetrating gaze, and her firm grasp detained the arm that would have escaped.,
"Mrs. Dallas?" cried David, starting from his seat. "Did she steal the devil-stick?",
Miss Green, much mollified by Patricia's ready acknowledgment, beamed over her round spectacles..
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