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April 17, 2025

Patricia giggled. "You're in for it, Norn. You have to pony up for the head and the night life, too. I'm in luck to be in the mudpie department." "Very good," said Jen, as they turned their steps toward the house. "If her explanation is only as clear as your own, I shall have nothing to say. By the way, Miss Dallas, how did you escape from your room that night?" "Never mind at present," said Jen, evasively. "I'll tell you that later on. In the meantime, let me state the case. Maurice was killed on the high road by means, as I verily believe, of the devil-stick. You know about that, of course.".

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May 4, 2025

“That boy’ll sartinly spill the tea,” prophecied Mrs. Wopp, with laughing pessimism.I tried logging in using my phone number and I was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call me instead" option twice but didn't get a call either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call me instead fails.There was “Aint Miss Gordon a lovely dancer?” she interrogated, “and aint she lovely herself? I’ve been watollin’ you an’ her dance all evenin’. Moses says he’s almost wore out one eye lookin’ at you both. He says he don’t go in strong fer teachers, but he thinks Miss Gordon is worth an eyestrain anyways.”

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May 24, 2025

"Dr. Etwald! Do you think he has anything to do with it?" queried Jen, perplexed and a trifled startled. "Yes--no--yes. That is, I don't wish to see her. Ask her what she wants, David." "Egad, you are right. Then you think that someone must have been concealed in the room, and sprung out from hiding to drug Jaggard." "To ask you a few questions about the devil-stick.".

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