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CHAPTER XVIII. THE DEVIL-STICK THIEF. "What, David, back again!" he said, ignoring the question asked by Sarby. "So you did not stay to dinner?" "I can't understand you, sir," said Jen, with a sigh. "Whatever your reasons may be, I feel sure that I shall not approve of them.".
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"Didn't I! Wait and see!" He pushed a way for them to the group which surrounded the flushed and gracious recipient of the Roberts prize, and before Patricia quite realized how he did it, he had them ensconced with Elinor in a cozy corner of the print room, and had heard the whole story of the stolen design. "I won't wear out your patience," she promised, as quiet was restored and her voice could again be heard. "I haven't any oration to deliver. I only want to say that I don't know who it was asked me those questions, and I hope I never shall know. You've all been very kind to me, and I'd hate to think that any of you wanted to make me uncomfortable. I'm sure it was simply an initiation stunt, and I for one shall never think of it again." "Haven't heard of it," replied Margaret Howes, with eager interest. "What is it? And who's giving it?".
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