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"Lost! Stolen, you mean," growled Jen, tartly. "That negress--",She had Elinor in her arms, to everyone's great amazement, and Elinor, far from being reluctant, was as responsive as though Miss Jinny were her own mother.,She came and stood behind Patricia, her hands on her shoulders, eager and interested.,"Isabella, do not be rude!" cried Mrs. Dallas, who had overheard this passage at arms; whereupon the girl, with a defiant glance at her tormentor, left the room.,Jen frowned, then laughed.,"Why did you not tell me of this before?" asked the major.,"Sometimes it hurts." Then a cyclone happened to me.,Judith wriggled from her with an expression of injured innocence that almost satisfied her.,CHAPTER X THE PRIZE DESIGNS,At the earliest permissible hour, Patricia slipped into her pink kimono and slippers and sped softly to Miss Jinny's room, where she tapped lightly, and was admitted at once by Miss Jinny, fully dressed and with a little book in her hand.,"Not at present," said Jen, after a moment's thought. "But, later on, I shall, in order to clear the memory of David.","He's at Prep now, but he'll enter Yale next year," she ended proudly. "He's awfully clever, though he doesn't show it. He behaves just as silly and stupid as other boys most of the time.".