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"It looks like a foreigner, all right," ventured Tom Hughes, and was rewarded for his courage by a flash of passionate gratitude from Patricia's big gray eyes. Griffin grinned good-naturedly. "Keep your righteous wrath for the right fellow, young 'un. When you've been in the night life as many years as I have, you'll know that we don't choose a leader—she simply elects herself by taking the head of the procession. We never know who's who after we rig up. That's part of the game. So, you see, it may have been the charming Doris, or Howes here, or my unworthy self, that put those obnoxious questions to your sister—no one knows for sure, and the mean cuss won't tell." "God forbid, sir!".
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"The devil-stick!" gasped Jen, pointing a shaking finger at the wall. "The devil-stick!" "I must say, Elinor," she began, in response to a question, "that it's very different from what you girls led me to expect." "Murder!" echoed Jaggard, his ruddy face growing pale. "And who, sir--" "Oh, hang Dido!" cried Maurice, vigorously. "I wish she would mind her own business.".
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