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"Indeed, you're not going to budge a step!" said Miss Jinny triumphantly. "We planned it all out. You're to stay here and begin to be at home right off. You can go and pack tomorrow and have your things sent over as soon as you please.","And now, Miss Kendall," he finished with grave satisfaction in every word. "It is my privilege to award to you the Roberts prize of one hundred dollars, in recognition of the meritorious work done by you in the late competition. Will you kindly come forward to receive it?",Hughes made a careful inventory of the delicate china and sparkling silver before he delivered himself.,"You'll try for that library panel prize, won't you, Norn?" she asked, pleadingly. "Griffin and Margaret Howes both say you ought. I know you could do something worth while.","Maurice is not here. Come, Miss Dallas, let me take you back to your mother.","That's Griffin; I know her ring!" cried Patricia jumping up. "I'll go.","That black devil, Dido, sir," replied Jaggard, faintly.,"Oh, stop teasing, Miss Pat," cried Judith, wriggling free. "I wouldn't be an actress if you'd hire me. I'm going to be a writer, and now I'm going to bed. Good-night," and she made a flying leap into her pillows and covered herself to the eyes. "Don't say another word to me tonight," she warned, "or I'll call Miss Jinny. I'm going to sleep.","Both of them will refuse to meet you. You saw Mrs. Dallas to-day, how she behaved.","Precisely," assented Jen, eagerly. "Therefore your mother--",Judith caught her hand with a cry of dismay.,"Isn't the frat paper lovely?" she sighed. "I do hope I shall go to college—or else have a husband who belongs to a lot of——".