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Judith repeated her startling statement, adding that she had proof for everything she said. Her manner was so genuine and convincing that Griffin started up with a quick gesture of command.,"Dear old Norn," she thought with a returning glow. "They can't scare her, bless her heart!","I haven't had a sample of the food yet," he said, gravely, "but if it comes up to the equipment, I'll be perfectly satisfied.","My mother is weak where Dido is concerned," said Isabella, shaking her head.,Elinor sighed in deep content.,"Did we draw such rosy pictures?" asked Patricia in surprise. "I thought we told you it was remarkably spotty and just as smelly.","Mother's handkerchief, Dido," explained Isabella, interrupting. "The one you bound round my head.","Stuff!" snorted Griffin, impatiently. "Her family comes from Rockham, and her grandmother used to live at Greycroft. She's going out to see the place when it gets warmer. I didn't tell her you lived there now, for I didn't know whether you'd want——",Tom Hughes, who had been surreptitiously glancing at his watch beneath the table cover, spoke reluctantly.,"I must say, Elinor," she began, in response to a question, "that it's very different from what you girls led me to expect.","What has that to do with your meek and lowly gratitude?" he asked with the trace of a smile.,"As if I'd publish it on the housetops!" she cried in infinite disdain. "It's plain you aren't much up in detective stories.".