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Then the lights flashed on, and she saw clearly the disheveled, excited assembly hastily hiding bundles of white cloth in any available spot, while hair and dress were hurriedly arranged and order generally restored. Elinor still stood on the model stand under the brilliant circle of lights, her wide eyes gleaming and her head uplifted.,"The best thing about you, Miss Pat," said Elinor, the day before the party, "is that you know when to stop. I simply haven't accomplished a thing the last two days, and yet I couldn't have the courage to shirk the Academy. You stay away joyously, and get the full benefit.",David stared sullenly at the ground, but in a moment or two he lifted his head in a defiant manner.,"That's because it is the first real home you've known," said Elinor. "One always feels that way about a home.",Judith followed sedately with her head in the air.,"Good gracious, Molly, don't knock the town down like that! Let 'em have more than a week to get used to this white rag of a dress you've been waving in their faces for the last few days. Go slow!",David shook his head.,Patricia, at the mirror, paused in the act of pinning on her hat, her eyes riveted on the vision in dull green.,Patricia laughed as she too rose.,"Slammed him good and hard," returned Griffin succinctly. "Told him he was fifteen different sorts of a lobster.","I am sure of it, and what's more," added Jen, nodding, "it is my opinion that he knows who killed Maurice, if indeed he did not do it himself.","You are looking at that thing, Maurice?" said he, wonderingly. "Now that is strange.".