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Bruce flung the door wide. It was Elinor who rushed to the defense. "We've always found her sweet-tempered and kind, haven't we, Patricia? She's very popular and perhaps you thought her spoiled, but I'm sure, dear Miss Jinny, if you knew her better you'd like her as much as we do." She stepped aside with a swift movement, and the big red lantern swayed and threatened to topple as the cord tightened..
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