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Patricia was about to speak, but there was a general stir and a voice cried, authoritatively:,"Well, why not you and Alfred come along and make it a family party, if that is what suits Bill, the boss?","Neither did I, if I remember rightly," said Etwald, dryly, "Besides, Dido--as you proved--did not steal the devil-stick. However, if you are suspicious of her, go over to-morrow and see Mrs. Dallas. It will be as well to be sure of your ground before making a public affair of it. By the way, I suppose you will have a detective down from London, to sift the affair to the bottom?",Judith gulped the last mouthful and flung down her napkin.,And by degrees, beneath her influence, Mona grows pale and distrait and in many respects unlike her old joyous self. Each cold, reproving glance and sneering word,—however carefully concealed—falls like a touch of ice upon her heart, chilling and withering her glad youth. Up to this she has led a bird's life, gay, insouciant, free and careless. Now her song seems checked, her sweetest notes are dying fast away through lack of sympathy. She is "cribbed, cabined, and confined," through no fault of her own, and grows listless and dispirited in her captivity.,Patricia watched, flying up the stairs two steps at a time, and she turned to Elinor, with her hand on the door.,“Are you hurt?” Billy spelled with the hand alphabet every boy and girl knows.,"Well, Tom, I reckon it's none of our funeral whether it turns up or not," growled the other. "We're gettin' paid well fer what we're doin', ain't we? If it turns up, Scroggie and the boss'll have to do their own worryin'.",“How much for my passage?” asked the gentleman.,Billy kicked his hat high in air and turned a handspring. "Tell me all about it, Harry. You saw 'em married, did you?","I'll choose the song," she announced, gayly. "I've heard a lot of howling already this evening.","I'll return soon," Hinter promised. "Don't worry about anything. A speedy recovery—and good night.".