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Elinor intercepted them at the bottom just as they were preparing for a third flight.,"It may have been an afterthought.",Jaggard advanced to the trophy of weapons, and examined them with some deliberation, after which he turned to face the irate major.,Bruce flung the door wide.,"Ask her to explain that, my dear lad.",Miriam Halden, Mr. Hilton, Griffin, Margaret Howes, Herbert Lester and David—officially known as Francis Edward, but particularly recognized by his twin as Frad—all sat at the same rose-decked table with Patricia, and, as Griffin put it, they made the other tables look "like thirty cents in pennies." The candle light sparkled on laughing eyes and white teeth, and ripples of merriment enlivened every mouthful of the savory dishes that Dufranne's dignified François, aided by the radiant Henry, served continuously.,"Ah!" said Sarby, walking toward the door, "you will know the reason when you learn the truth!",Doris Leighton, with a rather flushed face, leaned forward as Patricia spoke and touched her on the shoulder.,"No, Uncle Jen, I can't. I have my suspicions.",Patricia watched her disappear behind the big screen of the composition room, and then she turned excitedly to Elinor.,The sultana, speaking with decidedly un-oriental diction, came shimmering over to them, and shook hands with occidental heartiness.,"Yes, major," said he at length. "You shall learn my reason--at the trial.".