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"To accuse them upon insufficient evidence?","Oh, you can't say that, Uncle Jen," remonstrated David.,"I wonder what they are like, and if they'll like us," mused Elinor, her gaze on the fire that was snapping on the hearth in Miss Jinny's room where the sewing was being done.,"Of course," returned Griffin, shortly. "She had other reports to make. She usually stays about half an hour, she'll be longer today. Why?","The body is gone!" cried David, hurrying toward the bed.,David looked up quickly.,"I hope you don't hate me?" said Maurice, rather annoyed.,Judith scanned the doors critically, her brows puckered and her head aslant.,"No!" said David, faintly, turning his face away. "At least not yet.","Well, yes," assented Mrs. Dallas, "there is that objection. But it is not much of an obstacle, as Isabella has money. The young couple can live on three thousand a year.","Of course it will," agreed Elinor heartily. "I'm glad you thought of it. I'd much rather not know. Mine isn't finished yet, and I'm so new at the work that I might be influenced.","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..