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The first breath of spring was in the air, softening the chill of the crowded streets with warming sunshine and a hint of the coming miracle of the yearly resurrection. The shops were filled with the crisp, fresh-tinted goods of the nearing season, and here and there among the smartly dressed women was a modish straw hat brightening the winter furs and velvets. Patricia's cup was full and running over. She had no need for speech with Elinor, but she kept giving her hands quick little squeezes in her muff, while now and again they exchanged swift telegraphic glances of appreciation.,"The March Hare?" queried Patricia, much elated by this exhilarating society, and wishing more ardently than ever that she were fitted for this fascinating class.,Leaf II. A Love-Letter, Loaded.,Griffin was the first of the three to recover. She leaned forward, a thin, eager hand on Judith's arm.,"I knows es you wor at that devilry," he said, nervously. "When you claps your eyes on me I gets afeard.","Oh, Billy, what is the matter?" I gasped and gave him a little terrified shake.,Jen rose to leave the room, more wounded than he chose to confess.,"What was the matter with my nurse, doctor?" she asked. "What have you been doing to her?",Patricia looked her surprise. "Why, I thought you hadn't started it yet. You said you'd rush it off at the last moment without a bit of trouble.",Patricia watched, flying up the stairs two steps at a time, and she turned to Elinor, with her hand on the door.,"My own dear love," he murmured, softly. "How good of you to meet me.","Dido!" cried Isabella. "You did not run away?" "No, missy. I tell de truth against dat man.".