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Judith gulped the last mouthful and flung down her napkin.,The blood came back into his face, and he laughed as he gave me a little shake that pushed me away from him. "Don't you ever scare me like that again, child, or it might be serious," he said in the Billy-and-me tone of voice that I like a little, only—,"Pooh," said Patricia, turning from her own reflection with a gay laugh. "You don't need to try. I do worship beauty, and I always shall. I like to laugh and sing and be happy. I like blue skies because God made them that way. And I don't think a pink rose is wickeder for being pink than if it were grubby gray. I think being happy is the serious business of life—when you take other people in with you—and I reckon God thinks so too.","What is it, if I may be so bold as to ask?",Judith scanned the doors critically, her brows puckered and her head aslant.,Leaf II. A Love-Letter, Loaded.,"No, sir. I've only got my wits about me now.","And the scratch is made by means of the wand of sleep?",Elinor smiled. "I only started this afternoon while you were in class," she replied, bringing out a fair-sized canvas with a rough charcoal drawing on it. "I'm just blocking in the outlines, as you see; but I've made a little color study that shows you how it will go.",Patricia drew in her breath with a gasp. She put her hand on the knob of the door and noiselessly turned it.,"Nothing more can be done to-night," said Jen, gloomily. "The men have returned dead tired, but they have seen nothing and no one.","But what—" began Patricia again..