"Maurice is not here. Come, Miss Dallas, let me take you back to your mother.",
Judith, who had been scanning her narrowly, opened her eyes at this, and asked innocently, "Is that why you thought you'd like him? Because he was older and more grown-up?",
"What is it?" asked Mrs. Dallas, her curiosity--like that of the major--getting the better of her rage..
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