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"Which have you selected for your future partner, Judy?" teased Patricia, turning to her little sister. "I saw your speculative eye upon them, and I knew you were weighing them well. Which is it to be—Tommy or the Prof?","Say who you think killed Maurice.","I know she's going to be a treat," she declared. "I hope she keeps whole for a while at least, until I get better acquainted.",Judith's voice came plaintively from her room.,Patricia gasped. "My word!" she cried. "They don't postpone things much around here, do they? What is the fee?","She's rattled for fear she won't take the prize as usual," she said, gayly. "I bet she opens her eyes when she sees yours, Norn. Hers may be lots better done, but it simply can't be as lovely and as different.","Hush," cautioned Patricia, using her eyes industriously. "It must be all right, or Bruce wouldn't have brought us. I like it. The floor is sanded, Judy! And those people at the snippy little tables under the stairs are French—just hear them gabble to the waiter.","Yes, sir, an' hawful female she is!","H'm; it's queer! I'll have to think it over. But when the body was taken out of the window, Arkel?","Because the man has some power over her. What that power may be, I know no more than you do. Although," added Jen, with an afterthought, "you may be able to explain.","Mr. Maurice! God, sir, what does this mean?" he cried, aghast with sudden horror.,Judith swept her adoring gaze from the Victory to her sister's face..