"It isn't anything to kill for, Miss Pat," she rippled. "It's merely the Academy ball that takes place next week——",
"What is it?" asked Mrs. Dallas, her curiosity--like that of the major--getting the better of her rage.,
"I have not set eyes on it since that night you showed it to me," declared Etwald, coolly. "You refused to sell it to me, so of course I gave up all idea of possessing it. All the same," finished he, politely, "I am sorry that it is lost.".
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