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"Souls have muscles, the same as bodies do, and they need exercise," agreed Bruce thoughtfully. "I know lots of fellows who are failures through having too much money. It's a dangerous thing to let your soul get seedy.","We will come to that later on, if you please," said the major, making a gesture to David to be silent. "You loved her and wanted your rival, Mr. Alymer, out of the way. To do so you had my devil-stick stolen.","Kendall Major's missed it, I tell you, going off to that poky architectural show," she declared to Miss Jinny. "We had the time of our lives today in life class. Benton's up in the air because Howes showed him that Ascension study she did over here—you know he never could bear Haydon or his work—and he was as mad as hops that he should be butting in with any of his own special pets like Howes.","I am afraid it is too late for me to take your advice, doctor," he said, merrily. "I am in love.",Elinor blushed and shook her head.,"It would seem that you suspect Dido or my mother of having something to do with the matter," she remarked coldly.,The insinuation fell harmless, as far as the young professor was concerned.,"No! Dat nossin. If you pour wather in dat stick de poison come alive. Well, dat stick taken, but I no take it. Dat poo' young massa killed wid it--I no kill him. But de udder ting, sah. Dat smell! I mek it for missy, dat all!",Elinor sat down in surprise. "Oh, but I can't," she protested. "I can't sing at all. Miss Pat——",The negress started and threw up her hands in surprise.,"That is my business.","Like the fool she is," said the doctor, putting on his hat. "Well, I am going. Will you see me to-morrow morning?".