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At the door she turned, with expansive kindliness.,Elinor was more cordial to Miss Green's solemn and indignant protest against the powers that be. The stout monitor had so much genuine good feeling that the sincerity of her wrath could not be doubted.,"Don't you go making suggestions of that sort," warned Bruce, with impressive authority. "The girl will feel as though her great-grandmother were a thief.","Ah, you are lenient," replied Etwald, a shade of surprise passing over his features, a surprise which was reflected in the agitated face of David Sarby.,"You make one slight mistake, sir," said Jen, coldly. "I accuse you of two crimes, not of three.",Patricia nodded approval.,"Gone over to Brance Hall, sir.","Well, sir, let me hear of what I am accused.","Well, we're turning another page of our lives," he said with a backward glance at the rooms where they had been so busy and so happy. "Who can say what will be written there?","Yes, sir, an' hawful female she is!","About David also?","I will inform you in a few minutes," replied Lady Meg. "But first tell me if you have found out anything likely to reveal the truth.".