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Patricia and Elinor exchanged a swift glance. "Oh, that is Uncle Jen's greatest treasure," he said, smiling. "He can tell twenty stories about that innocent-looking cane." Doris Leighton, with a rather flushed face, leaned forward as Patricia spoke and touched her on the shoulder..
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