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I met him in the front hall just in time to prevent a hopeless scar on my parquet floor. He was hot, perspiring and panting, but full of triumph.,CHAPTER XV AFTERNOON TEA,"There you have it," cried Arkel, with a nod. "The wound at the back of the head was caused by his falling like a log when he was drugged.",Bruce laughed good-naturedly as he shook hands.,Judith giggled, but Patricia rose briskly.,She paused with a bright, friendly glance on the upturned faces.,"How did you know it was about to take place?","De--de--dead--dead!" she stammered, shrinking back.,"Do you know that it's Sunday morning, and I ought to be reading my two chapters?" she demanded severely. "This town life is making me forget my religion already, and as for you, you worldly-minded young sinner, you ought to be ashamed of yourself, beguiling me with your heathenish dance parties. Go along now and let me get my mind in order again.","Well, major," said Mrs. Dallas, after the first greetings were over, "what did that wicked man say to you yesterday?","My shawl will be stunning," rejoiced Elinor. "They've both come to us in the very nick of time. With that old silk skirt of mine, and that worn-out gold-beaded tunic of Aunt Louise's that we found in the closet at Greycroft, we'll be simply dazzling. See if we're not, Patricia Louise Kendall.","What does it matter if we do miss the train?" she insisted. "We can take the early one in the morning. We'll be home almost as soon.".