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CHAPTER VII. THE RIVALS.,Judith pulled herself free from Elinor's circling arms and made for the door, pausing on the threshold.,Patricia, with her cheeks glowing and twin lights dancing in her big eyes, loitered so over her dressing that they were among the last to leave.,Patricia grabbed the sheet before Judith could set down her glass, and she read it aloud, with great enjoyment.,"I doubt it. But will you see Dido or shall I send her away?","And Dido?","Now you see, Molly, how you'd cry with that kiss-spot gone," he said with an amused, manly little tenderness in his voice that I had never heard before, and he cuddled his lips against mine in almost the only voluntary kiss he had given me since I had got him into his ridiculous little trousers under his blouses. "You can have most a hundred kisses every night if you don't say no more about not going, and make that whale-hook for me quick," he coaxed against my cheek.,"Thank you, major. Good-by for the present.",CHAPTER VII DAVID'S TREAT,"Isn't she lovely?" she demanded in a thrilling whisper of Elinor, who had slipped into her things and was already at the door.,"When will you return?","Isn't she the good old sport?" cried Griffin, in lively admiration. "She'll do the work of a half dozen niminy-piminy dolls like Leighton. Margaret Howes and your humble servant will back her up, too, and that committee will sit up and take notice before it's a week older, or my name's not Virginia Althea Frigilla Griffin—just like that.".