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Settled in their places—they already had their own selected places in the ingle nook—with Mrs. Shelly rocking contentedly in the center of the half circle and Bruce smoking in the deep armchair, they grew enthusiastic again over the delightful prospect of the month that Bruce outlined for them.,"Melba in disguise?" mocked Elinor gayly.,"Elinor didn't wait for us," she began gayly, "and I'm not——","So I understand; but did Dr. Etwald bring it to the house with him?","Oh, hang Dido!" cried Maurice, vigorously. "I wish she would mind her own business.",They followed the general exodus upstairs, feeling more and more at home with every step.,"Yes. I--I--I do love Miss Dallas.","You found this rich match here," resumed Jen, without noticing the interruption, "in the person of Miss Dallas, already engaged to the late Mr. Alymer.",Judith sat with one stocking in her hand, dreaming, and she awoke with a start.,"I wish I could draw," mused Patricia, absently sugaring her Frankfurter. "I've got tons of ideas already.","But you filled the devil-stick with fresh poison?","'We!'" echoed Patricia. "You mean how you get along. I shan't count at all. I may have to give up when I actually get at it." Then with a swift change of spirit she added: "All the same, if I couldn't do better than some of those smudgy celebrities in the modeling room were doing, I'd feel pretty sorry for myself. Such forlorn, lop-sided caricatures of human beings I never saw. I don't see how they can do them.".