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"Three pounds of candy for the modeling and composition class, four for the head and illustration class, and five for the life," was the prompt response.,"My poor lads," said he, in a voice full of pathos. "First one and then the other--to lose them both in this awful fashion.",And having made this explanation, Dido folded her arms, and waited in scornful silence to hear what her accuser had to say. He considered the absolute absurdity of her story, which, on the face of it, was a manifest invention, and one which, it would seem, was supported by the testimony of Isabella.,"What in the world did Hannah Ann write to you for?" queried Elinor absently. "She usually sends her weekly reports to me.","You'll know everything to-morrow.',"Can't you guess from his self-accusation? Why, the woman he loved.",At a sign from the leader the dance stopped as suddenly as it had begun, and the leader once more approached Elinor, followed by four of the foremost ghosts.,The dressing room was crowded to its limit, paint brushes were being washed and stained hands scrubbed at the line of faucets that occupied two sides of the room; girls were hurrying into their street clothes, while others, coming in for the night life, were getting into aprons and paint dresses; some few who were staying for the night life were curled up on the wide couches, exchanging comments with their friends among the hurrying crowd while they refreshed themselves with crackers or cakes.,"You're fresh meat, aren't you?" she asked with a grin that widened her full mouth to a line. "When'd you come?",CHAPTER XV. CROSS-EXAMINATION.,Again David noted that the tigerish light leaped up in the eyes of Etwald, but he had sufficient control of his features to preserve a look of courteous curiosity. He carefully handled and examined the instrument of death.,CHAPTER XIV NEW QUARTERS AND OLD FRIENDS.