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"I make de spell. I know. De spell say dat doctor, he marry you!" "Battersea!" cried Jen, thunderstruck. "Did he see the body carried off?" Patricia gave a short laugh. "Did it ever occur to you that our little Judy might make a fair actress, Norn?" she asked, deftly catching the bare foot that supported Judith and bringing her down on the rug beside her. "Her passion for the limelight grows, I notice, and recent events have not tended to make her unmindful of her merits.".
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