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"Maybe Bruce will let Margaret work with me sometimes," she murmured joyfully. "I know he's going to like Griffin tremendously; she's just the sort to fit in with us all. Miss Jinny's crazy over her. I don't believe we'll see poor Doris Leighton again. Griffin told me she was leaving.","What is it?" demanded Jen, in a fever of excitement.,Jen was about to explain when he remembered the necessity of keeping silent concerning the visit of Isabella to the house.,"Are you going to promulgate that doctrine at the Suffrage League?" he asked, beginning to turn the knob.,Maurice and David, divided one against the other by their passion for the same woman, united in a feeling of rage and contempt against this interloper, who dared to make a third in their worship of Isabella. They looked at Etwald, they looked at one another, and finally both began to laugh. Jen frowned at the sound of their mirth, but Etwald, in nowise discomposed, sat unsmiling in his seat waiting for further developments.,"The groun's, near the gate.","Dying!" cried Patricia, aghast. "Why they said she was better this morning.",The clock on St. Francis' tower boomed the hour.,"That is beyond my powers.",Here Maurice set down his cup with a crash, and strode across the room, where he faced Etwald in no very pleasant frame of mind.,The door clicked behind them and they set their faces to the sunset, and Greycroft, and home.,It's my duty to look the matter in the face before I look in Alfred's—and decide. If not Alfred, what then?.