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"I don't agree with that theory. There are flaws in it.","Well, yes. Miss Dallas," returned he, with much deliberation. "I am' satisfied, for the time being.",Elinor merely stirred and mumbled something indistinct, much to the contrite Patricia's relief.,Griffin looked sadly in the direction of the voice.,Dido opened and shut her hand convulsively.,But Patricia, with a laugh, broke from her and lifted the curtain.,Patricia thrilled with interest.,"Oh, stop teasing, Miss Pat," cried Judith, wriggling free. "I wouldn't be an actress if you'd hire me. I'm going to be a writer, and now I'm going to bed. Good-night," and she made a flying leap into her pillows and covered herself to the eyes. "Don't say another word to me tonight," she warned, "or I'll call Miss Jinny. I'm going to sleep.","Yes, I will," I sniffed in a comforted voice. What woman wouldn't be comforted by being called a "perfect flower"? I looked out between my fingers to see what more he was going to say, but he had turned to a shelf and taken down two books.,Miss Jinny, who was still enshrouded save for the torn veil, gave the last pat to Patricia's gauzes, and handed the pink silk cloak to the admiring maid, before she spoke. Then she looked Patricia over thoroughly and gave her husky chuckle.,Patricia longed to ask a question, but Margaret Howes saved her the necessity.,"That is enough," interrupted Mrs. Dallas, rising in a cold fury. "I want no further speeches from you. Go to your room, Isabella. Mr. Alymer, your way lies yonder," and with a swift gesture she pointed to the window..