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"Well, sir!" he said in an icy tone to his adopted son, "I am waiting for you to explain this very extraordinary conduct.","I'll never again say that the literary instinct is a burden and a reproach, Ju," said Patricia, with her eyes dancing and her head high. "Your thirst for 'plots' has proved too serviceable for me ever to point the finger of scorn in its direction.","Ay," thought Jen, as he stood by the bed, "or until the man dies. If he dies without regaining his senses, we will never know the truth.","Don't go away, Miss Dallas," he said, entreatingly. "I have something to say to your mother which concerns you.","Obi!" was the brief reply. "You hab told ole Dido what she wish about de debble-stick.","They do look a bit queer," admitted Elinor, reluctantly. "Perhaps when you've worked on them more——","Dear me!" said Jen, with a sympathetic look.,"What is your name, man?" demanded Jen, commencing in the orthodox manner.,"I wish I were in the night life," she said resentfully. "I envy you, Norn, being among live people.","Stop crying this minute, Molly," said Dr. John suddenly in the deep voice he uses to Billy and me when we are really ill or tired. "You know I was only teasing you and I won't let you——","You make one slight mistake, sir," said Jen, coldly. "I accuse you of two crimes, not of three.","What was it like?" eagerly demanded Patricia. "It doesn't matter now, you know, if you tell. We won't tell, and it's too late, anyway, to make any difference.".