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She sprang forward as the second window slowly moved and a muffled figure stood on the balcony.,"Bless her heart!" cried Patricia, with a laugh. "I'd clean forgot that I had any relatives in the world. It's a good thing I have you to keep me straight, Norn. Mercy, what a jam! I don't believe we'll ever get a place at the wash-stands.","H'm; it's queer! I'll have to think it over. But when the body was taken out of the window, Arkel?",Lila Williams, with her dark curls falling over a pale blue gingham dress, stood watching the proceedings with impatience. She was yearning to burst into speech. As soon as St. Elmo’s cries were reduced to intermittent gum-droppy sobs she turned to Betty, and looking up trustfully into her brown eyes, she launched forth.,CHAPTER XIII LUCY'S MADNESS,She was very pale and tired looking, but as graceful and charming as ever. She inquired after Elinor with a profuse sympathy that more than satisfied the warm-hearted Patricia, whose compassion stirred at her look of fatigue.,The next afternoon when Elinor, completely restored after a day's rest, took out her drawing-board and began to work, Patricia brought out her own study for a final criticism before laboriously lugging it up to the Academy.,“Do you know that piece of music called ‘The Rose of Larst Summer’?” inquired the musical connoisseur.,Mother patted Johnny’s hand. “We’ll think about it, little John, and talk it over with Father.”,A pretty little figger,,"The thieves carried it across the lawn!",Griffin yawned elaborately and then addressed Margaret Howes with lifted eyebrows..