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Patricia puckered her brows judicially.,"Nonsense," said Patricia stoutly, although her own knees were not too steady. "Keep your eyes on Elinor, and remember how glad you are that she's getting an official apology, after all the cheating and nastiness—then you won't want to collapse.","Why should it be strange?","My dear Maurice, how can you possibly do that, when you refuse to tell my mother of our engagement?","I am not in love with Lady Meg, my dear fellow," said he, sharply; "but if you must know, I admire"--this with emphasis--"Miss Dallas.","Why do you speak of her?" asked Maurice, fiercely, while David looked loweringly at Etwald.,Patricia made a gesture of amused impatience. "You monkey, you aren't thinking of Miss Jinny's hand at all. Where did you get that stuffy word?","Here's one for you from Frad," she announced, "and one for me from Miss Jinny, and there are two for Judy from Rockham—looks like Mrs. Shelly and Hannah Ann, but I'm not sure—and the rest are only circulars. Atkins' Diablo Water and Bartine's Foreign Tours.",Judith pulled herself free from Elinor's circling arms and made for the door, pausing on the threshold.,"Ho, ho; and by whom?","Two words. The devil-stick!","About David also?".