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"Yes. I'll try and get them to come." "Why don't you do something?" cried Patricia again. "Why don't you tell him? Griffin, it wasn't true—that she copied it! You know she'd not do a thing like that!" "Patricia Louise Kendall! That's sacrilege!" gasped the scandalized Miss Jinny..
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