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"No, no!" cried Isabella, with a shudder. "Don't tell me any more of those horrible things.","What you wish, sah?" she said, in a grave voice, as emotionless as that of Jen's.,"I don't know. She is a strange girl, major, and the events of the last few weeks have shaken her nerves.",There was a general murmur of surprise and a following rustle of gratification.,"He must be a nice boy," returned the Class Beauty, with lagging interest and a shade of condescension in her manner. "Of course, he's young yet. I thought he was Kendall Major's twin.","It may have been an afterthought.",Elinor smiled absently, and then burst out fervently, "Isn't it all gloriously workmanlike—the bare walls and smudged doors and the painty smell, too? It's so serious. Outside, the people regard a picture as a mere luxury, but in here, here," she said, exultantly, "it is absolutely the necessary thing in life.",Elinor paused in her hair brushing, and sank down on the stool, absently propping her chin on her brush.,"It is down a little iron stairway behind that screen," said the girl, tucking a paper parcel into the capacious pocket of her blue jean paint dress, "and it's only for girls. The men have one on the other side of the building. Come down as soon as you can, for it's fearfully crowded later on.","People don't have afterthoughts in grim matters of this kind," said Arkel, rising. "Well, major, good-by, good-by. Should I learn anything else I shall let you know; but depend upon it, the truth of the matter is to come from Jaggard.","I wonder what Miss Jinny will say to a costume?" Patricia said, her bright face clouding with the thought.,"You know yourself how hard a time a beautiful young widow has, Mrs. Henderson," he said in the tone of voice that always makes his patients glad to take his worst doses. He got his blessing and me—with a warning..