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Patricia occupied herself getting her tools from the convenient shelf on her own locker, hoping that the talk was not to end there.,But she was too late, for, before she could escape from the room, Dr. Etwald--as smiling and composed as ever--entered the door. He placed himself quietly before the enraged Mrs. Dallas.,"Etwald!" repeated Lady Meg, thoughtfully. "Is he not the doctor of whom you have made so great a friend?","It isn't anything to kill for, Miss Pat," she rippled. "It's merely the Academy ball that takes place next week——",Patricia cuddled down in the pillows again, with a chuckle.,At the earliest permissible hour, Patricia slipped into her pink kimono and slippers and sped softly to Miss Jinny's room, where she tapped lightly, and was admitted at once by Miss Jinny, fully dressed and with a little book in her hand.,"Did you hear any noise?",After the man had gone, Patricia, who had flushed, suddenly giggled. "Did you see him looking at us, Frad?" she asked, in an undertone. "He thought he'd caught us holding hands, like regular grown-up spoons!",On this special occasion, however, no ladies were present at the little dinner, and besides Jen and his two boys. Dr. Etwald was the only guest. About this man with the strange name there is something to be said.,"Then you know that I am aware of your deception about the handkerchief?","Did he apologize for his use of it before or after the explanation?" was Jen's final question.,"No, no, no! I would rather die. I love Maurice.".