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"In that case I am sorry for David," retorted the major.,"Oh, Bruce, the sycamore you painted is gone!" called Patricia, not turning. "Come and see!","It's that air of real hard study that makes it so good," said Elinor, twirling the stool to catch every view of the figure. "I don't know how you managed to get it so well.","It must be jolly to know him out of the limelight," said the girl, seriously. "The girls were so crazy over him here that there wasn't a chance for a rational word with him, unless one were a man. He simply evaporated when he saw an apron.",Dido hesitated, looked at Mrs. Dallas, and came out with a lie.,"Y—yes," responded Patricia dubiously. "But I'll never be an artist. I sort of felt that long ago, but now I'm dead certain of it, and it seems like a sham to haul out that effort in the face of Elinor's splendid work.",The major guessed that she meant that African witchcraft would avert disaster from Etwald, and at once flung the word back in her face.,"Why," said Arkel, fingering his fat chin, "it was raining, as you may remember on that night.",Battersea drew back and began to whimper again.,"That word again!" cried Maurice, in a puzzled voice. "Dido used it when we met Etwald; she repeated it to me before I left. Voodoo! Voodoo! What does it mean, Uncle Jen?","Not a bit," answered Dr. John in his big comforting voice.,There were a few feeble protests, but Mrs. Eitel bore them down, and the students trooped off upstairs to their lockers and the dressing room, well pleased to escape the prosaic end to their fun..