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"That's your 'sensitive, artistic temperament,' as Mrs. Hand calls it. It must be awfully trying, though, not to be able to babble when you're pleased. It's such a relief to get it out of your system. I'd simply burst if I tried to keep quiet when I felt excited." "Well, yes," returned Jen, with a thought upon the rapping of Isabella upon the window. "It does not take much to waken me." Patricia, thrilled by the sweetness of the rippling, crooning song, and before the verse was half done, joined unconsciously in with the others, forgetting the need of words in the melody of the lilting song..
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"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." "I'm awfully sorry—" began Madalon, contritely, but Judith was too deeply disappointed to be very polite. "Hush, he's coming," warned Patricia, turning pale in spite of her brave words. "Listen, he has begun." David left the room and remained absent for some time. On his return he stated that Dido had come with a message from Isabella, and that she refused to deliver it to anyone save the major. Seeing that the negress was thus insistent, and wondering what Miss Dallas might want with him at so painful a time, Jen yielded, and Dido was admitted into the library. She looked taller, more massive, and more sullen than ever, and though she trembled at the sight of Dr. Etwald--who, by the way, kept his dark eyes studiously fixed on her--she was fairly composed when she addressed the major..
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