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"Him great man!" said Dido, solemnly. "Him berry--berry great!" "Isn't it queer how wobbly one feels?" commented Judith uneasily. "We've been crazy for the time to come, and now we feel like running away. I know I'll simply drop when Mr. Benton makes his speech." "Why bring her name into the question? Yes, I admire Miss Dallas.".
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The note which the major handed over was curt to the verge of rudeness. It merely stated that the writer had gone to London for a couple of days on business, and would be back as soon as possible. No explanation of what the business might be was given. Maurice did not wonder than Jen was annoyed at receiving such a missive from one whom he regarded in the light of a son; but in handing it back to the major he excused the writer. Doris Leighton, with a rather flushed face, leaned forward as Patricia spoke and touched her on the shoulder. "I'm going to write!" she declared, dramatically waving the stocking about. "This is truly inspiring!" "Well, yes," returned Jen, with a thought upon the rapping of Isabella upon the window. "It does not take much to waken me.".
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