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Judith, with her cheeks flushing and paling and her composed tones carrying conviction, laid the story of her discoveries before them, telling them how she had thought of it first "for fun, like a plot for a story," and then how she had remembered that Doris Leighton had Elinor's keys with access to the locker where the two studies for the prize designs were left that night that Elinor was taken ill; how she had discovered through Doris' younger sister that Doris had made her study for the Roberts prize from a little rough color sketch "just like Elinor had.",“Feather-in-the-Wind!” gasped Bob. “You back?”,"Because I may fail," said Maurice. "Here, Uncle Jen, don't be cross; I'll tell you all about it to-morrow, and then you will see and approve of my silence to-night.",“Anyhow, Mar, that fust punkin pie Par got was a howlin’ success.”,Mother patted Johnny’s hand. “We’ll think about it, little John, and talk it over with Father.”,Patricia followed her into the big, clay-soiled, dusty room, clutching her new smooth wooden tools with nervous fingers.,"It seems to be the only thing that helps," gasped Landon as he swallowed the draught.,"All? What else do you expect me to say?" demanded Etwald, coldly.,Mrs. Wopp was floored. She rapidly reflected that that which Mrs. Mifsud had heard might have been anything from the “buzzin’ of a skeeter to the tootin’ of an autermobyle.”,He was now seized with a passion of delight.,"We saw Hannah Ann and Henry on Saturday and got all the news about the place from them. Major had the colic one night, but Hannah Ann saved him with a quart of homeopathic pills," laughed Miriam. "Everything looked just as natural as life when we drove by this morning. They'll be mighty glad to see you all when you go back.","Oh, one at a time," says Nolly. "She couldn't do it all at once. Such a stretch of fancy requires thought.".