"To-night!" echoed Jen, starting up. "You saw Maurice to-night?",
"Now, my boy, I'm ready to tell--" Here Jen stopped and looked blankly at the wall.,
"Miss Griffin!" came the dreary voice of the monitor, as with a fat and dimpled finger she pointed solemnly to the sign on the door, "No TALKING.".
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