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Patricia watched her disappear behind the big screen of the composition room, and then she turned excitedly to Elinor. "The only thing I'm afraid of is that Mrs. Hudson won't let us go a whole month sooner," she said with the calmness of despair. "I suppose I'll have to stay there all by myself, just because I'm the youngest and not an artist. But I tell you all this—I'm not going to stay alone. I'll get Mrs. Shelly to come in——" At the door she turned, with expansive kindliness..
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