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"How in the world could you answer her so pat?" she asked, twinkling at Judith's superior air. "Assuredly," replied Etwald, fixing a piercing glance on the young man. "Do you refuse?" "Oh, hush!" cautioned Patricia, grasping his arm in her agitation. "She'll hear you! She's just back of us this minute.".
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