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Judith gave her pale locks a toss. "Why, we're all doing it!" she crowed. "You two in the Academy, and I at home here in my diary and my stories! Aren't we a talented lot!" They went up in the little box of an elevator, and as they got out, Bruce jingled his keys invitingly. "No, sir, not till to-day. I don't know what it all means, sir, but I'm sure I know how Dido got into the room." Bruce rose and held out his hand to Patricia, who was flushing painfully..