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"If I were there enough to know the different girls, I'd know who it was without much trouble," she declared.,The idea lodged in Patricia's fertile brain was not so easily routed out.,“See here! Why shouldn’t you take it right now? To tell the truth, I can’t imagine what a little boy like you should be doing with such a handsome fishing rod as this. I won’t say how much it cost—it was very expensive, you may be sure. Well, perhaps you had better ride with us back to town again, although you are so dirty, you are scarcely fit for the carriage.”,"I want that root digger," said the woman. "Let our son have the little dog.","This is my real introduction to the night-life class," she said, with a sweeping gesture that, unseen to all but the anxious Patricia, caught the cord from its hiding place among the draperies. "And I want this evening to be a sweet memory to us all.",By her wise godmother—her truest glory.,"But—bless me!—how awfully he must be in love with you to resign the Towers for your sake!" says Nolly, suddenly giving words to the thought that has been tormenting him for some time.,The days slipped by with wonderful swiftness after the trunks had been unpacked and things had settled down to the regular routine. Patricia wondered at the evenness of their minds and the serenity of their hearts in those first three weeks of studio life.,“But s’pose you change yer name, Miss Gordon,” whispered Betty slyly. “Then nobody’d know ’twas you.”,"Why, Molly, you know me better than that!" she exclaimed from behind a perfect rose cloud of blushes.,The ghost asked him to come into his lodge, and he entered.,"Like 'Loraine Loraine Loree,'" says Violet, laughing..