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"Is it?" exclaimed Patricia, equally startled. "I didn't know it was. Mr. Spicer said it himself yesterday when he was talking to me in the print room, and I was telling him about your poor basket and saving bank, and all that. I'm awfully sorry, Miss Jinny." "Dido," cried Mrs. Dallas, in a trembling voice, "is this true?" "Do be still, Miss Pat," she said sedately. "We've waited two whole days already—five minutes more won't hurt us." "So it is a performance, after all?" said David, carelessly..
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