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Patricia rubbed the end of her nose with the scissors. "There are the Haldens and the Berkleys and Tattans," she mused. "They're all supplied. Perhaps someone will leave and then she can get their place. Maybe Hannah Ann will have her help sometimes,—we can't afford to have anyone regularly, you know." "David says they're slushy," pursued Patricia, meditating. "But he's only a boy." "I knew it; I guessed it--the devil-stick.".
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"My dear young lady," he remonstrated, "why distress yourself with recollections of these things?" "In that case he should rather have killed me than poor Maurice, for, as my suit to Isabella was supported by Mrs. Dallas, I was the more formidable rival of the two." "Because I marry to please myself, not you," said Isabella, sharply. "Oh, I know your thoughts, Dido; you would like me to marry David Sarby. The idea; as if he can compare with Maurice!" Patricia shook her head. "She's with Griffin and Bottle Green," she answered under her breath. "What do you want her for?".
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