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"Why, of course," interrupted Isabella again. "Don't you remember. Dido, you were asked if you had taken it?","Well, Dido can do nothing," said Maurice, in a jesting tone, "unless you want her to forbid the banns.","Ah!" replied Jen, in a meaning tone. "Tell me that and I'll have the assassin of our dear Maurice within the walls of Deanminster jail before the year is twenty-four hours older.",The lips that Patricia had designated as "nice and crinkly" widened in a bright smile that held no hint of hauteur.,Patricia's face grew wistful. "She went away when I was so little," she murmured absently. "Sometimes I do fancy that I can recall how she looked as she kissed me good-bye in the big station, but it must be only fancy—one doesn't remember much at two years old. I can see just how Judy looked though, when they brought her home after mother died, and I was only three and a half then.","Poor David!" sighed Jen, thinking of the young man cut off in the bloom of his youth.,Maurice grew serious, and paused at the top of the drive, just out of sight of the house, to reply to this question.,Here Elinor gave a start, and then composed herself as Judith went on.,"How did she get into the room?","I wanted money for it, I did," he said huskily, "an' they wouldn't give no tin to me fur findin' it. She," pointing to Lady Meg, "is fond of pretty things, so I guv it her for five shillin'; but she didn't pay me for it.","Yes, it's going some," returned Griffin nonchalantly, as she started up the stair again, dragging the board after her. "The March Hare originated it back in the dark ages, and we've been doing it off and on—when the authorities don't get on to us.","He isn't any older than she is," Elinor replied indignantly. "He's gray and pale from his illness. He was asking Miss Jinny about the air at Rockham, and she praised it so that he was much impressed. We may have him for a neighbor next summer.".