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April 17, 2025
"Isn't she the limit?" said Patricia in disdain. "She oughtn't to eat frivolous things like éclairs. I wonder at her lack of judgment." "You certainly do," said Jen, dryly. "Will you repay it by marrying him?" "To see Dr. Etwald, I suppose?".
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May 4, 2025
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May 24, 2025
"It must be hard on her," acquiesced Patricia. "Why didn't she get something else to do?" "But why should Dido act so under Etwald?" "I am glad to see you, major," said she, holding out her hand. "You have saved me the trouble of a journey, as I was on my way to your house." Miss Jinny said not a word for what seemed to Patricia a very long minute; then she gave her deep chuckle and said decisively, "I'll go as Sinbad the Sailor. I've a picture of him at home, and I know just how he's dressed. He's so everlastingly muffled up about his shanks that I used to think he was a lady when I was knee high to a grasshopper.".
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