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After casting a martyr-like glance of reproach at her, as she worked on, all unconscious of the mental agony she was inflicting, Miss Green cleared her throat slushily, and in the most subdued tone possible addressed Patricia. "Well, yes," returned Jen, with a thought upon the rapping of Isabella upon the window. "It does not take much to waken me." "You may laugh, but it's true, all the same," said Judith decisively. "And I'll prove it to you all before long—see if I don't." "We can ring if Bruce has no other key," said Elinor hastily. "She'll surely let us in.".