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"Supper—slice of toast and an apple." Why the apple? Why supper at all?,"How do you get your living?","Oh, you mean that Obi rubbish, my dearest," said Maurice, slipping his arm round the slender waist of the girl. "It is on that very account that I wish to tell your mother of our engagement, for I must rescue you from the influence of that dark Jezebel. She is dangerous.","Ask de great massa.",Elinor paused in her hair brushing, and sank down on the stool, absently propping her chin on her brush.,"No," replied David, still obstinately unconvinced.,"I'll slip in behind the door screen," she thought, "and see what's going on. Elinor may need me.","Oh, indeed!" said Miss Jinny subsiding. "Well, that's another matter. I don't object to that.","Yes. I am sure of it.","There! That's the last of you!" she said vindictively. "Let's see what you've been working on, Elinor. Ju said it was 'very satisfactory.'",Groans of relief sounded from the side of the room whence the voice had come, and there was a general giggle.,Judith was silent for the most part, but her eyes glowed like live coals and she kept tossing her pale, straight mane in the way she had when pleasantly excited..