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"Oh, what about Dido and her meeting you?","Partly, Miss Dallas, and partly to see you; also this gentleman.",Judith giggled, but Patricia rose briskly.,"I don't go so far as that," protested Jen. "If we found the person who stole the devil-stick from my smoking-room I might guess the truth.","Now for a sight of the dislocated gentleman," said Elinor gayly. "And then for the great event.","No more of that. Dido. You know that I love Maurice; I wish to marry him. Why are you so bitter against him?","I have an excellent excuse," interrupted David, rising.,"Don't tell him, for the world!" cried Patricia, her brow wrinkling at the thought of that noted artist's surprise. "I shouldn't have dared to take the course if he was ever to see anything I did! I'm only going into it for fun, and I shouldn't have dreamed of doing it if it hadn't been the cheapest course in the whole school. You know I shouldn't have, Elinor dear, so please don't tell.","Mr. Sarby.","All right," said Patricia, amiably. "We've had a glorious day anyway, and we'll soon be back here for keeps. I guess I'm not pig enough to grumble. Come on, Judy, we've got to go see Hannah Ann's new hat before we go. I wish she'd left us get it for her. I'm sure it's a fright.","I shall explain when Dido stops her howling," said Jen, quite undisturbed.,"No. I shall marry no one; not even Mr. Sarby, much as my mother wishes me to do so. I live only to avenge the death of Maurice, to recover his body from those who have stolen it. Come, major, tell me what you know.".