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"I don't think so," said he, with conviction. "Why should he kill Maurice?" "Is dere poison in de hollow ob de needle?" The week that followed flew on winged feet. The costumes, simple enough at first, grew in detail with every day and absorbed so much of their spare time that Patricia frankly gave up any thought of work and yielded herself to the enjoyment of Miss Jinny and the day's pleasure without any effort at serious work..
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