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"It would seem that Dido has a great deal to do with these matters," said Etwald, looking up to the roof.,"Not at all," rejoined Jen, coldly. "I can understand her reason for telling the lie. She wanted to shield--","She won't be patronizing Elinor after this," thought Patricia with a chuckle. "And Mr. Grantly has to swallow himself, too. He'll hate to have to eat humble pie to Bruce after all his din against Bruce's way of thinking. But they all like it, Mr. Lindley and the Halls and Mr. Spicer, too. Dear old Norn, how proud I am of you!","Shall we go on or wait for him here?" asked Isabella in a whisper.,"You'll hear," returned Miss Jinny, settling herself with a jerk.,"The surprise, I am sure," announced Judith calmly. "Let's try to guess what it is, like charades or Dumb Crambo. You can tell us if we guess right, Bruce. I'll begin first.",Patricia gazed gloomily at the door of the life-class room.,"They can make an announcement, just as the prize announcement was made," explained Griffin, drumming impatiently on the table. "You may be too modest to be there, but it can be put through without you, and you will be cleared, don't you see?","What are those reasons?","I don't know," she said, in a stolid tone.,"I agree with you!" remarked the major, sharply. "A man might make a jest of these horrors--as you are doing.","First impressions are always best, I find," she said sagely. "I won't believe I've been mistaken till I have to. What did she do that made you dislike her?".