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"I shall find them.","You are looking at that thing, Maurice?" said he, wonderingly. "Now that is strange.",Elinor nodded, picking up her letter again. "You don't seem at all keen about David," she began, when Judith broke out excitedly, holding up her letter.,"I can't exactly describe it. A rich, heavy, deadly sort of thing, likely, I should think, to dull the sharpest senses.","You mean that she is jealous of Elinor?" asked Patricia, opening her eyes very wide. "Why, Elinor is only a beginner, and she's studied abroad!",Patricia saw that they were steering for the dressing-room couch, and meekly allowed them their way.,"One gets used to anything in time," said Patricia airily. "You remember how Sally Lukes missed the doing of those five weekly washes after Johnny got prosperous enough to keep her in comfort. I reckon we'll be just like that after a while—can't eat without smudges on the table and paint-splotches on the dining-room walls.",It was late, very late, before Mrs. Johnson realised it and shooed me home to get ready to go to the train along with the brass band and all the other welcomes.,The lips that Patricia had designated as "nice and crinkly" widened in a bright smile that held no hint of hauteur.,Judith shrugged uneasily.,"Don't say that, darling, ever again," I said as I bent over him. "Your father is the best man in the world, and you must never, never leave him.","Patricia Louise Kendall! That's sacrilege!" gasped the scandalized Miss Jinny..