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"Patricia's awfully superficial, I think," she confided to him cheerfully, as she watched her readjusting her bright hair beneath the pretty hat rim at the quaint old mirror of the bookcase. "She's so set on pretty things. She just worships anyone who is pretty—no matter whether she understands their character or not. I wish we could make her more serious-minded and careful.",The spare hours of the rest of that week were devoted to the prize designs, and both progressed so happily that their authors were filled with a greater measure of content as the days sped.,CHAPTER III. DIDO.,"You believe that Dr. Etwald killed Maurice?",He must have been as pale as I was, and for an eternity of a second he looked at me, then suddenly heaven shone from his eyes and he opened his arms to me with just one word.,"Did you see Elinor?" whispered Judith to Patricia, as she edged her way to her in the packed assembly room.,"Prove!" retorted Jen sharply, "simply that it was dropped there by that black fiend after she had killed Maurice.",Elinor looked at them with a little quick sigh of excited envy.,"They put it into a cart and took it away.","By Dido, no doubt.","Relatives, perhaps," hazarded Patricia, reveling in Elinor's conversion. "I hope we get to know her soon, don't you, Norn? She must be awfully popular. See how they all turn when she passes. I'm sorry she's going, though, for I could simply feast my eyes on her for hours.","What did she do?" asked Patricia eagerly..