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"That will I!" cried Patricia, heartily. "We'll ship Judy to Mrs. Shelly on an afternoon train, and make Miss Jinny feel it's her duty to chaperone us among the wild and woolly artists. Oh, it will be contemptibly easy! But," and her face fell in dismay, "what are we to wear? We haven't any party clothes, you know." Patricia, meek in experience of past failure, covered her work and put it safely away. "Dido--the negress, of Mrs. Dallas!".
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At this moment a noise in the house disturbed Dido, and with a pass or two she released Battersea from the hypnotic spell. He started, rubbed his eyes, and looked drowsily at the tall negress, who had resumed her impassive attitude. "What is your name?" she asked, in a high, squeaking voice that Patricia failed to recognize. "Mr. Sarby went out as soon as we discovered the loss, and he has not yet returned." "I don't know--I can't say!" interrupted his master, impatiently. "Go and get the men to bring down a stretcher for the body, and send the groom for Dr. Etwald.".
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