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"Well, Arkel," said Jen, after the first greetings were over, "have you any clew?" "Perfectly true," assented Isabella. "I love Maurice. I wish to marry him." And slipping her arm within that of her lover, she prepared to face the storm. "Well, sir!" he said in an icy tone to his adopted son, "I am waiting for you to explain this very extraordinary conduct.".

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"Not at all," rejoined Jen, coldly. "I can understand her reason for telling the lie. She wanted to shield--" Elinor laid her hands on the table and Patricia could see that the fingers were twisted together until the knuckles showed white. Patricia looked at her with laughing eyes that gradually grew sober. "Hush!" she cautioned, slipping an absent hand into Judith's quivering palm. "Bruce is talking. Oh, isn't he dear, to say nice things of each of us. It's like commencement time, Ju, isn't it? All the good little girls get prizes, but I wish he wouldn't go back to that honorable mention of mine. I feel like an impostor.".