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"Dr. Etwald cured me, major," she said quietly.,"That part wasn't," agreed Griffin, "though a bit more sporting perhaps. But what came after was. Mary Miller, the model, told us the most wonderful story—her own life, first in the bush in Australia and then here in New York and Chicago; and who do you think she is?","Me don't know what debble-stick is. I no touch him.","What do you say? I thought you loved the girl?","You dare not. Why?","You don't budge from there, young lady, till you've given us a song," declared Griffin, vigorously. "We know your dark secrets. We've heard that you can warble a bit.",First—no husband. That's out of the question! I'm not strong-minded enough to crank my own motor-car and study woman's suffrage. I like men, can't help it, and seem to need one for my own.,"How do you know there were more than one?" asked Etwald, in a jesting tone.,"Gone! gone!" moaned Isabella, rising. "Oh, my dear, dead lover.","I thought Miss Green was really quite clever," said Elinor brightly. "She certainly read the verse attached to her's with a lot of expression. I didn't think she could be so sprightly.","It's all ship-shape now," whispered Patricia as they scrambled down from the stools whereon they had perched to accomplish their purpose. "Aren't we in luck? Not a soul even saw us come in.","And does Mrs. Dallas believe that rubbish?" asked Maurice, incredulously..