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The words died on her tongue, as Elinor suddenly emerged from the portrait class door, her face radiant and with an exclamation of quick pleasure at the sight of them.,"I've got to pack tonight, young lady," Bruce reminded her. "I'm not so fortunate as to be coming to Greycroft, you'll remember. It takes longer to get to Chicago than to Rockham.","Well, major," said Mrs. Dallas, after the first greetings were over, "what did that wicked man say to you yesterday?",Elinor smiled a wistful little puckered smile. "Perhaps I am rather lop-sided in my feelings," she confessed. "I always feel so dreadfully sorry for the wrong-doers, and the less they care the sorrier I am.","Do you wish David to marry Isabella Dallas?","Yis. It ole Dido," she said. "But ole Dido not lost. Dat great massa, he look after ole Dido.",Elinor glanced at them as she went in. "You two look remarkably hilarious," she said casually. "Is it the spring in the air or the prospect of a festive lunch that so illuminates you?","Well, you're awfully in luck, however it is," replied the girl. "I'll see you in about fifteen minutes," and she nodded as she moved off, her dark hair gleaming in the mingled lights as she carried her small fine head proudly on her slender neck.,"My word, she wasn't shy, was she?" interpolated Patricia, much diverted.,His presence and question unlocked the major's tongue.,"I've been going so slow for so many years that I've turned round and I'm going fast backward," I said with a blush that I couldn't help.,"And where is Mr. Sarby?" asked the inspector, as they turned to leave the room..