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CHAPTER X THE PRIZE DESIGNS "What in the world did Hannah Ann write to you for?" queried Elinor absently. "She usually sends her weekly reports to me." They crowded to the big window, and saw, through the wet flicker of tiny sprouting leaves, a wind-swept sky with racing clouds and brilliant stars blazing in the dark, serene spaces between the hurrying masses of billowy vapor..
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"I don't understand myself," said the young man, despondently, "save that I am the most miserable man alive." "Innocent-looking!" echoed Jen, taking down the green wand. "How can you say such a thing? Look here, Etwald," and he laid the stick on the table. "No, don't touch it, man," he added, hastily, "there is plenty of venom in it yet. 'Tis as dangerous as a snake bite. If you touch this slender iron spike projecting from the end, you die!" "I'm not going to do anything, Miss Pat," she declared with emphasis. "You can ask Bruce if I'm 'up to' anything, as you call it." "I'll count ten, and then I'll go," she said to herself..
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