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Patricia and Elinor followed, rejoicing in Miss Jinny's instant success, for, as Elinor whispered to Patricia, if Griffin took Miss Jinny about, she would be one of the features of the evening. "Tell us your guess, doctor; as it interests me so nearly, I have a right to know." "They do look a bit queer," admitted Elinor, reluctantly. "Perhaps when you've worked on them more——".
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