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"Not Dido. Oh!" cried Isabella, in a tone of anguish, "it was my mother." "The devil-stick!" gasped Jen, pointing a shaking finger at the wall. "The devil-stick!" "Mercy! Are we so late?" exclaimed Elinor, remorsefully. "Hurry, Judith. Don't wait for me. I'll catch up to you before you get to the corner.".
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Patricia broke in on her dismal forebodings with a rippling, silvery laugh. "Mother, what is it? What does Dido sing?" "No," said the negress. But while her tongue uttered the denial, her eyes rolled uneasily around the lawn, as though dreading some invisible presence. "No, missy. Dido a great one, you know. She no 'fraid ob dat doctor; but him big man, missy; you marry him." "Don't mind the kid, Miss Pat dear," he said, with his most winning smile. "She doesn't know any better yet. Your religion is the sort we've got to grow into, and, even then, some of us aren't ever quite big enough to realize it.".
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