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Mrs. Dallas, closing her eyes, continued rocking herself to and fro, saying but one word in answer.,"What are you saying, Dido?" asked Battersea, his feeble intellect scared by the fierce gestures and the unknown tongue.,"It's cleared off, after all," he said. "It's going to be a ripping fine day tomorrow.","I!" cried David, starting up with pale cheeks. "I defend you!","Oh, do talk English, Griffie dear," begged Patricia, laughing. "Miss Jinny doesn't understand your Choctaw speech.",Here David, who had been fidgeting with his cigar, broke in impatiently.,A chair was brought and another luncheon ordered, and soon they were chattering as gayly as though they had all known each other for ages. Elinor inquired for Mr. Lindley, who by chance had been Mr. Hilton's room-mate at college, and heard that he was in France on his belated honeymoon.,"That black devil, Dido, sir," replied Jaggard, faintly.,Patricia drew in her breath with a sharp little sigh of satisfied anticipation, but had no more than a murmur for Elinor's rapturous exclamations, so busy was she with the brilliant scene before her.,Judith's face had been undergoing swift changes during this short speech, but now it cleared and a beatific expression shone upon it.,"Dat so?" said a hoarse voice at the door.,Her eyes strayed about, resting on one group after another till they lighted with sudden interest..