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Patricia gave a gasp. "But he wore a turban and great whiskers!" she said, impulsively. "How in the world could you stand that?" Judith was deeply interested with their recital of the whole affair, and grew quite excited in the discussion as to the identity of the leader of the Ghost Dance. Patricia nodded approval. He very far from kissed the hand; he held it just long enough to turn me round into the light and give me one long looking-over from head to feet..