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"Well, have some jam then," I managed to say with a little laugh, as I turned away and picked up the silver spoon.,David did as he was told, and snatched up his own ulster after wrapping up Isabella. In the library they found the major reopening the shutters of the window, which he had closed on the girl's entry. When he flung them aside a gust of wind blew inward, sprinkling him with moisture.,"By means of its odor?","It is an omen!" said the major, "an omen of good!","I can't say it sounds better than the architectural show," she said, pulling out her hat-pins.,They went up in the little box of an elevator, and as they got out, Bruce jingled his keys invitingly.,"Or murder the man formerly engaged to her," retorted Etwald, with a pale smile. "Go on. Major Jen, I see the mark you are aiming at.","I do, however," muttered Jen, divining that Dido had taken the usual route back to "The Wigwam.","Good girl, Judith!" cried Patricia, pulling the stool with its burden nearer to the light. "I'll plunge in right away and get it blocked in tonight. Do you know where I put that other package of modeling-wax, Elinor?",The girls swept a puzzled glance around the room, but could discern no familiar face among the gay groups at the many little tables. David, however, gave an exclamation, and half rose in his chair.,"Yis. Dat so," said Dido, with pretended surprise, turning on him sharply. "But you no b'lieve in Obi, massa. What you know of de wand of sleep--de debble-stick?",Judith cocked her blond head thoughtfully..