"Oh, go along, Miss Pat! You'll be awfully late," said Judith, wriggling away, flushed and happy.,
Elinor laid her hands on the table and Patricia could see that the fingers were twisted together until the knuckles showed white.,
"I know it. But my story--the true story, mind you--differs even from David's. Will you hear it, major, or shall I leave your house before I suffer the disgrace of being kicked out?".
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