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In a cage of wire netting bearing the legend, “The Roc—The Egg,” the uncomfortable gander swayed and craned his neck; and all but his voice was satisfactory. In the bottom of the cage a whitewashed stone the size of a small pumpkin did duty as the egg.,Maurice shivered and gazed imploringly at Billy.,"Fellows were in a hurry," he explained good-naturedly, as he shook hands with a grip that made her wince. "Couldn't keep you girls waiting, anyway. Hullo, Elinor, how's the artist lady? Hullo, kid, give us your paw. Don't need to ask you how you are—you look out of sight.",She came and stood behind Patricia, her hands on her shoulders, eager and interested.,Somebody pokes the fire, until a crimson light streams through the room. The huge logs are good-naturedly inclined, and burst their great sides in an endeavor to promote more soothing thought.,"What about?","Do," says the duchess.,"A madness most discreet,,"I see a great cloud of dust moving this way," said Sister Anne.,That was not difficult, for the soft silk slipped into a knot as strong as if tied in hemp.,"Two words. The devil-stick!",To break the calm of Nature:.