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"I guessed as much," said Jen, grimly. "And who drugged you?","Assuredly," replied Etwald, fixing a piercing glance on the young man. "Do you refuse?",Patricia started and looked up with a sunny smile.,Etwald shook his head and smiled.,"Well, of all things!" exclaimed Patricia indignantly. "We're locked out!",In the hurried words that they exchanged there was a more solid welding of their renewed friendship than the telephone could have accomplished for them in many interviews, and they parted at the end of the allotted five minutes, each with a growing faith in the mercies of that Providence which had led them to a nobler comradeship.,"She's rather too collap-y for my taste," volunteered Patricia, gathering up the remains of their repast. "I like the looks of lots of the others far better than hers. Let's ask Miss Margaret Howes about her. No doubt she can tell us what is her secret trouble.","Are you not?" said Sarby, with a peculiar smile. "Remember what Etwald said about your life-in-death!",Elinor thanked her cordially, while Patricia almost dislocated her neck trying to get a glimpse of the big canvas that protruded from the locker while still keeping far enough behind Elinor for her curiosity to pass unnoticed.,"Perhaps I can assist you.",When I got back in the kitchen things were well under way, everything smelling grand, and Aunt Bettie in full swing matching up my dinner guests.,Here Maurice set down his cup with a crash, and strode across the room, where he faced Etwald in no very pleasant frame of mind..