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Doris hesitated, undergoing again that subtle change that Patricia had seen before.,"Not exactly. The needle within is hollow, and a store of poison is contained in the handle up here. When squeezed these turquoise stones press a bag within and the poison runs down to the point of the needle. In fact, the whole infernal contrivance is modeled upon a serpent's fang.",Judith, who had muffled the sparkling stream of Patricia's nonsense, drew her hand away with a little squeal.,"The horrid things!" murmured Patricia to herself, with her wrath beginning to rise. "I'd pinch their noses for them if they made me kiss them! Elinor's too gentle with them. I wonder why she doesn't pull the string? She could reach it easily now.","But I don't love him. I love you!","I forgot," she said. "I never can remember that you're both the same age. You are always saying that he is so young, Miss Pat.","Why should she want to be horrid to Elinor?" persisted Patricia, frowning a little in her earnestness. "We don't know her very well yet, but she's been perfectly sweet to us both.",To none of these questions could the major find feasible answers; therefore for the time being--i.e., pending the narration of Jaggard--he dismissed them from his mind. It was possible that the story of the invalid might throw light on the darkness which overshadowed the case.,"Yes. I don't know what possible things you can find to say to me after this interview; but, as you make such a point of it, I'll see you.","Yes; like a street arab. He was one, once, you know, major, and has not forgotten his early habits. Well, he was driven with the carriage to Deanminster.","Well, Dido can do nothing," said Maurice, in a jesting tone, "unless you want her to forbid the banns.","What does it matter if we do miss the train?" she insisted. "We can take the early one in the morning. We'll be home almost as soon.".