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Patricia heaved a deep sigh. "Well, I must say," she said with a triumphant look at Miss Jinny, "I do believe in first impressions and I'm glad I always liked Doris Leighton.","What possible reason have you to make such an accusation?" he demanded.,Judith explained that although she had been so eager for a visit to the celebrated night life, she had tired of the loneliness of work hours, and had run off home, leaving Elinor still expecting her criticism.,A good-natured, whole-some looking young man in the clothes of a calendar, with a patch on his right eye, laid aside his long-necked lute and rose with a bow.,Patricia was about to make a comment when she suddenly turned and came back to them.,"What have you been doing. Dido?" he asked, stupidly.,"Paralysis?" suggested David, in a jesting manner, but with some seriousness.,Etwald said nothing. With his eyes fixed upon the devil-stick, he meditated deeply. The barrister, whose belief was that Etwald knew more about the wand than he chose to say, watched him closely. He noticed that the doctor eyed the stick, then, after a pause, let his gaze wander to the face of Maurice. Another pause, and he was looking at David, who received the fire of this strange man's eyes without blanching.,"Or to kill men with," rejoined Jen, ironically; "or to drug the watchers of the dead.",Bruce laughed good-naturedly as he shook hands.,"Griffin says not to wait—she's got to finish stretching a canvas," Margaret Howes told them, but Patricia and Judith would not hear to beginning the little feast without the staunch and genial Griffin.,When Elinor and Patricia were alone, Patricia opened the subject that had been occupying her thought for the last few minutes..