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"I wish this were the night for night life," said Patricia fervently. "I'd stay and watch you begin——","We'll like it, all right enough, if you have a hand in it," Patricia assured him heartily.,Of what followed—the bestowing and graceful acceptance of the pretty purse with the hundred dollars, the congratulations and murmurs of surprise that ran about the assembly—Patricia had little knowledge. Those astonishing words of Mr. Benton had so stung and bewildered her that the room swung about her dizzily and she clutched the back of a chair for support. Elinor's stricken face faded in the blurred background of all the other faces, as she flung out vain hands of protest.,It's my duty to look the matter in the face before I look in Alfred's—and decide. If not Alfred, what then?,Then suddenly Billy stiffened right in my arms, and looked me straight in the face, and said in the doctor's own brisk tones, even with his Cupid mouth set in the same straight line—,"I'm tired of your enigmas," he cried, angrily. "What is it you wish to tell me?","I say I'm sorry, Molly, but bother that man, and I'll hit him yet!","I hope you'll forgive an intruder, Mrs. Carter, but how could a mortal resist a peep into such a fairy garden if he spied the queen and her faun at play?" he said in a voice as wonderful as the smile. By that time I had pushed in all my hairpins. Billy stood spread-legged as near in front of me as he could get, and said, in the rudest possible tone of voice—,"I wonder what Miss Jinny will say to a costume?" Patricia said, her bright face clouding with the thought.,Patricia drew in her breath with a gasp. She put her hand on the knob of the door and noiselessly turned it.,"But Jaggard?" asked David, rising stiffly from his chair.,Now Mrs. Dallas was secretly afraid of Etwald, as she had received hints from Dido, in whose truth she implicitly believed--that the doctor knew more about secret things than most people. She dreaded lest his visit should portend harm, and so, in some trepidation, she waited for him to speak. But Etwald, guessing her frame of mind, took his time and it was only when Isabella approached with some tea for her mother that he broke the silence..