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"On what charge?" "Wake up, old lady," cried Patricia. "There's the gong, and we must fly." Elinor smiled and her shining eyes traveled down the wide dim corridor with its rows of battered gray lockers, past the confusion of chairs and easels that clustered around the big screen of the composition room, straight into the farthest nook of the great bare work rooms beyond, where an array of heroic-sized white casts loomed conspicuous in the cold north light above the clutter of easels, stools and drawing-boards that encompassed the silent, intent workers..
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"Obi!" was the brief reply. "You hab told ole Dido what she wish about de debble-stick." "Don't I always study like this?" replied Judith without looking up. "Go ahead as long as you like—only don't talk. I want to study." "I don't know; I'm not sure." "Mark my words, Elinor Kendall," she said impressively. "Some one is at the bottom of this, and I have my suspicions, too, who that someone is. I'm not going to tell, for you girls always laugh at me, but I'm going to prove it to you before that committee meets that you're the victim of a conspiracy.".
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