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"Oh, Bruce, the sycamore you painted is gone!" called Patricia, not turning. "Come and see!" Jen shrugged his shoulders. It was dreadful! Nobody said a word, and Tom laid the telegram right down in his plate, where it immediately began to soak up the dressing of his salad. He was so white and shaky that Pet looked at him in amazement, and then I am sure she had the good sense to find his hand under the cloth and hold it, for his shoulder hovered against hers, and the colour came back to his face as he smiled down at her. I don't believe I'll ever get the courage to look at Tom again until he marries Pet, which he'll do now, I feel sure..
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This opinion was at once acted upon, and a messenger was sent to "Ashantee," but Major Jen was from home, and it was not until six o'clock that he presented himself at "The Wigwam" and heard the story of Dido's flight. "The very thing, Miss Pat," she agreed radiantly. "I'll look up the number for you." The three people turned and saw Dido, with an expression of triumph on her dark face, enter the room. "And we are going?" she demanded breathlessly. "Oh, say that we are going, Elinor!".
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