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"I know that Mrs. Dallas is on your side, and I know the reason.",Dido threw up one dark hand with an ejaculation.,Why don't people realise that a seventeen-year-old girl's heart is a sensitive wind-flower that may be shattered by a breath? Mine shattered when Alfred went away to find something he could do to make a living, and Aunt Adeline gave the hard green stem to Mr. Carter when she insisted on marrying me to him. Poor Mr. Carter!,Elinor nodded, picking up her letter again. "You don't seem at all keen about David," she began, when Judith broke out excitedly, holding up her letter.,Not a word was spoken till the door opened again, and Griffin with Doris Leighton and Miss Green came quickly in.,They crowded to the big window, and saw, through the wet flicker of tiny sprouting leaves, a wind-swept sky with racing clouds and brilliant stars blazing in the dark, serene spaces between the hurrying masses of billowy vapor.,"Etwald!" repeated Isabella. "Dr. Etwald?","Fire away, Scheherezade," she commanded, folding her arms in eager attention. "Unfold the tale of the letter of the long-lost twin brother of the three lovely sisters of——","It is a fact," insisted Jen. "I have the evidence of Jaggard to prove that Dido was in the room on that night.","Perhaps it took hard rubs to bring it out," said Miss Jinny, pouring another cup for Mr. Spicer. "We poor human critters are like that sometimes. Good times spoil us. Maybe she's had it too easy, poor girl.",But Judith was not attending. Her eyes were fixed on the far side of the great station.,"Tell ole Dido ob de debble-stick.".