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"Then we shall be handed down to fame!" cried Patricia, giving Judith a very hard squeeze and pinching her thin cheeks into color. "Look us over well, Judy-pudy, and see how much you can make of your two illustrious sisters; for I feel sure that I, for one, will never have a chance to be 'writ up' again." "Well; no, major. I presume it is in connection with the case." It's my duty to look the matter in the face before I look in Alfred's—and decide. If not Alfred, what then?.
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