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"H'm, we see, missy, we see," said Dido, darkly. "But why you marry dis man I no like?","Be careful lest he goes away.","I shan't see that black witch," cried the poor major. "David--Etwald, send her away.","You have good custom today, François," he said with a gesture toward the chattering groups at the other tables.,Jen jumped up with a scowl.,"You may break, you may shatter the vase as you will,,"Well, yes, so far as my memory serves me, I think she was.","Yes, I will," I sniffed in a comforted voice. What woman wouldn't be comforted by being called a "perfect flower"? I looked out between my fingers to see what more he was going to say, but he had turned to a shelf and taken down two books.,Patricia shook her head decisively.,"The very thing, Miss Pat," she agreed radiantly. "I'll look up the number for you.","Good-by," said Jen, and as the door closed behind the doctor he muttered, "and may the devil go with you, for a greater scoundrel does not exist.","The song it is," cried Griffin, stepping on a chair and beginning to beat time with a big paint-brush. "Now then, all together, my children. Warble!".