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"It would seem so from this veracious history the major is telling us, said Etwald, with irony.,"Sometimes it hurts." Then a cyclone happened to me.,"I am certain of it," replied Maurice. "He employed Dido to steal it from you, as you refused to sell it. Listen, uncle, and I'll give you my reasons for this belief," and then Maurice told succinctly all that had taken place at The Wigwam during the afternoon.,Patricia shook her head.,"It would seem so from this veracious history the major is telling us, said Etwald, with irony.,"Don't you go making suggestions of that sort," warned Bruce, with impressive authority. "The girl will feel as though her great-grandmother were a thief.",CHAPTER XXI. A NINE DAYS' WONDER.,"You mean that she is jealous of Elinor?" asked Patricia, opening her eyes very wide. "Why, Elinor is only a beginner, and she's studied abroad!",On the day after the major's dinner party, Isabella was sitting in the veranda with a book open on her lap and Dido standing gravely near her. Mrs. Dallas, in the cool depths of the drawing-room, was indulging in an after-luncheon siesta. The sunlight poured itself over the velvet lawns, drew forth the perfumes from the flower-beds, and made the earth languorous with heat.,Elinor's soft laugh rippled out. "It's clear that you haven't tried to do it, or you'd see how easy it is to make caricatures instead of portraits," she said. "I didn't think they were so very bad.","Granted; but you forget that Isabella was in the room on that night. She might have dropped the handkerchief.","Pray don't ask it," said Isabella, better informed by Etwald's glance as to his purpose. "It will only give you pain.".