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Patricia yawned and rose. "I guess I'll follow her virtuous example. I'm really getting awfully drowsy, now it's so quiet," she confessed.,But Patricia, with a laugh, broke from her and lifted the curtain.,Patricia looked inquiringly at Elinor, who smiled at her serenely in return, much to Patricia's bewilderment.,"Is the poison so quick in its effects then?","Do you trust that man, my boy?" he asked, gravely.,CHAPTER V THE GHOST DANCE,"I'm going to write!" she declared, dramatically waving the stocking about. "This is truly inspiring!","Did--did she cry out?" he asked, nodding toward the girl. "I heard a shriek.",The girl, who was unknown to them both, addressed them impartially.,Miss Jinny, cornered, had to admit that there was nothing she could put her finger on. "But I don't trust her eyes," she ended obstinately. "You have been deceived before, Miss Pat, and you may be again. However, I won't say another word against her. If you like her, that's enough. Now, let's talk about the nice people. How did you like that Lester boy? His mother was your Aunt Louise's chum at school.","But you don't mean to say that she believes in it!","Battersea!" cried Jen, thunderstruck. "Did he see the body carried off?".