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"Why do you sing the death song?" asked Mrs. Dallas, opening her eyes, "As to that, I don't care about discussing the point," was the reply. "Our own beliefs are our own business. But I must say that Etwald is a dangerous man, both to you and to me." "What does she want to see me about?" asked Jen, coldly. Patricia, though a bit disappointed, felt delightfully superior as she replied loftily, "It isn't so bad. We don't mind, you know, because we're so interested in the work.".