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"Ah!" said Sarby, walking toward the door, "you will know the reason when you learn the truth!" "There's no hurry, anyway," insisted Patricia. "The cocoa will keep hot on the corner of the stove and the rest of the things don't matter. You girls haven't any classes this afternoon, so we have an eternity to feed in." "Assuredly," replied Etwald, fixing a piercing glance on the young man. "Do you refuse?".
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CHAPTER VII. THE RIVALS. On arriving at "The Wigwam," Jen presented his card, and was shown into the drawing-room, there to wait the arrival of Mrs. Dallas. Although it was nearly eleven o'clock the indolent Creole was not yet out of bed, but on hearing that the major had called to see her, she sent Dido to inform him that she would shortly accord him an interview. The negress, as gloomy and sullen as ever, delivered this message with folded arms and bent head. Then, without even a look at him, she turned to leave the room, when Jen placed himself between her and the door. "Yes, I think he would. But what does all this tend to?" "Uncle Jen, I want to ask you something.".
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