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"Both of them will refuse to meet you. You saw Mrs. Dallas to-day, how she behaved.","Mrs. Dallas?" cried David, starting from his seat. "Did she steal the devil-stick?",Oh, Molly, Molly, is it for this you came into the world, twice to give yourself without love? What difference does it make that your arms are strong and white if they can't clasp him? Why are your eyes blue pools of love if they are not for his questioning?,"I don't think so," said he, with conviction. "Why should he kill Maurice?",He walked meditatively down to the gates, and here, on the high-road, his thoughts led him to a sudden conclusion respecting the coming conversation with Miss Dallas. Without much consideration he retraced his steps rapidly, and sought out David in his room. Then and there he asked him a question which was of vital importance.,Patricia caught herself in the act of offering her a share in David Francis, but remembering his cold criticism of other attractive girls in the past, closed her lips in time.,"No. He picked it up in the bedroom.","I agree with you!" remarked the major, sharply. "A man might make a jest of these horrors--as you are doing.",When she returned to her post after a brief nap on the wide couch, everything was quiet, much to her disgust.,"So you're digging up the bachelor-buttons, Mrs. Molly?" the doctor asked as he leaned over the gate. I went on digging without looking up at him. I couldn't look up because I was blushing still worse. Sometimes I hate that man, and if he wasn't Billy's father I wouldn't be as friendly with him as I am. But somebody has to look after Billy.,Here Elinor gave a start, and then composed herself as Judith went on.,I saw the worst was over, and I breathed freely again. There was nothing for it but to go with him, and I wanted to most awfully..