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The insinuation fell harmless, as far as the young professor was concerned.,Patricia laughed. "He's not so retiring in private," she declared, gayly. "He was one of our happy family for three months last summer and we never noticed any shyness; did we, Norn?","You'll know everything to-morrow.',"Oh, Patricia!" she cried in Patricia's ear, but the words died into the tempest.,Judith, who had muffled the sparkling stream of Patricia's nonsense, drew her hand away with a little squeal.,"That's your 'sensitive, artistic temperament,' as Mrs. Hand calls it. It must be awfully trying, though, not to be able to babble when you're pleased. It's such a relief to get it out of your system. I'd simply burst if I tried to keep quiet when I felt excited.","Precisely," assented Jen, eagerly. "Therefore your mother--",Then suddenly he stretched out his little arms to me, and the dimples winked at me from all over his darling face.,Major Jen wriggled uneasily in his seat, and carefully knocked the ash off his cigar. He disliked telling what appeared to him to be a silly story, but as such story bore strongly upon the present position of things, and as Maurice was impatiently waiting to be enlightened, Jen was forced to put his scruples on one side and speak out.,"Oh, that was rubbish," said Jen, contemptuously. "You didn't mean it.","Did you not meet Maurice, my dear?","I'm the only original Sinbad," she declared with a very un-Persian hitch to her flowing trousers. "I've got tales that'll make you creep, and as for hairbreadth escapes—why, I'm so full of 'em that I can't see a tumbler of water but that I make a noise like a shipwreck.".