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Doris hesitated, undergoing again that subtle change that Patricia had seen before.,"I hope you'll forgive an intruder, Mrs. Carter, but how could a mortal resist a peep into such a fairy garden if he spied the queen and her faun at play?" he said in a voice as wonderful as the smile. By that time I had pushed in all my hairpins. Billy stood spread-legged as near in front of me as he could get, and said, in the rudest possible tone of voice—,"What do you mean?","No, sir. Haven't set eyes on him for a week.",Patricia sorted them over rapidly before Elinor had reached the table.,"But I assure you, David, the handkerchief is hers.",She was brought back to the center of interest by a sharp hiss from a ghost on the edge of the assembly and a muffled cry of "No fair!" from another nearer the stand.,"I can't tell you.",Patricia caught the look, and was instantly both astonished and indignant.,"Then down through the bushes to that winding lane, I suppose?" said Jen. "I know all that; but afterward?","I wonder who it could have been," they both murmured as they went upstairs to their rooms.,"I shall explain," said Etwald. "David found out that Maurice was going to meet Isabella that night secretly in the grounds of Mrs. Dallas near the gates. Determined to see the meeting, and to learn if there was any hope for him, he feigned a journey to London in order to lull any suspicions which Maurice might have that he was being watched. Instead of going, however, he concealed himself at a spot where he could see the gates which opened onto the highway. Now," added Etwald, with a side glance at the major, "it so happened that I also wished to see that meeting.".