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Most parties are just bunches of selfish people who go off in the corners and have good times all by themselves; but in Hillsboro it is not that way. Everybody that is not invited helps the hostess get ready and have nice things for the others, and sometimes I think they really have the best time of all.,"Well?" he repeated. "That's not all you're thinking, Miss Pat. You're simpering at some hidden invention of your own, and you know it. Out with it or we'll put the X-rays on it.",They paced for a minute or two in silence, and then Patricia gave a little sigh.,"Does my face remind you of anyone?" he demanded rather sharply.,Patricia, protesting, dragged herself from the restful nest, but by the time they had begun to arrange the gay little bags of candy in the big red Japanese lantern, she was as enthusiastic as Elinor could wish.,"Gone over to Brance Hall, sir.","Gone! gone!" moaned Isabella, rising. "Oh, my dear, dead lover.","It would seem that Dido has a great deal to do with these matters," said Etwald, looking up to the roof.,The lips that Patricia had designated as "nice and crinkly" widened in a bright smile that held no hint of hauteur.,Elinor looked her surprise. "Why, I didn't know Hannah Ann liked me specially," she protested. "I thought Miss Pat was her favorite.","You accused Mrs. Dallas of all these things five minutes ago," said David, ironically, "and now you think--",Major Jen chuckled and rubbed his hands together in a satisfied manner. Etwald bent his sombre looks on Maurice, and that young man, biting his lip, took up the implied challenge in Sarby's remark, and answered plainly:.