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"Poof! You needn't care," said Patricia, breezily. "If Bruce Haydon says you can draw, you shouldn't mind a lot of sloppy students. Wait till you've been here a month—you'll be rearing your crest as high as any.",Patricia flung off the encircling arms, and was on her feet in an instant.,"My dear young lady," replied the man, blandly, "I must look at you when I address you.",Elinor slipped Judith's nervous hand into her muff within her own.,"Yes, but on the charge of stealing the body only. I took it out after hearing the evidence of the tramp, Battersea.","I mean no such thing," retorted Etwald, opening the door. "All true comedies end in the meeting of lovers.","I wonder what that young monkey is up to?" laughed Patricia as they heard Judith moving about in her room, preparing for dinner with the alacrity of hungry virtue. "She won't let on for the world, but I know she's feeling mighty important about something. I can tell by the way she whisks about that she's enjoying herself immensely.","Isn't it queer how wobbly one feels?" commented Judith uneasily. "We've been crazy for the time to come, and now we feel like running away. I know I'll simply drop when Mr. Benton makes his speech.","Haven't we had a gorgeous time?" she said, thoughtfully. "I didn't realize that we could enjoy ourselves so much for such a long time. It's been a whole month now, and getting nicer every day. We've been always so pinched that it seems almost wicked to be so careless about spending money, doesn't it, Norn?","Are you not?" said Sarby, with a peculiar smile. "Remember what Etwald said about your life-in-death!","Yes," assented Arkel, with a nod, "a brougham.",Patricia started as the grotesque words sank deep..