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"I don't quite understand.","Here?","Let's phone to her and tell her that we all hope Geraldine will soon be well," she said, looking at Elinor with loving confidence.,"By that devil-stick poison?","Resurrectionists!" suggested Arkel; whereupon Major Jen shuddered.,"I am sorry Mrs. Dallas said that," he remarked, when Maurice paused in his narrative.,"'He or she,'" repeated Jen, slowly. "Dido I mentioned; but 'he!' who is 'he?'",Patricia watched her disappear behind the big screen of the composition room, and then she turned excitedly to Elinor.,Maurice paused, reflected, and looked anxiously at Jen.,Patricia shook her head decisively.,Elinor rippled and dimpled in a surprisingly sparkling fashion as she recounted her experience in the portrait room, and Patricia, while she listened, marveled at the change in her placid sister.,"Oh!" said the major, suddenly recollecting what had taken place. "I remember her visit; but she gave as her excuse that you wanted to see me.".