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She was silent for a while, and then she sat up alive with enthusiasm.,A real love-letter ought to be like a cream puff with a drop of dynamite in it. Alfred's was that kind. I felt warm and happy down to my toes as I read it, and I turned round so that old Lilac Bush couldn't peep over my shoulder at what he said.,Some women like to collect men's hearts and hide them away from other women on cold storage, and the helpless things can't help themselves.,"Are you certain that all these people will speak out?" asked the major of Arkel when the list was submitted to him.,"I have told anyone who asked me," said Elinor, evenly, though her cheeks were beginning to burn. "I came in on Bruce Haydon's recommendation.","What is your name?" she asked, in a high, squeaking voice that Patricia failed to recognize.,"In a state of high fever, poor soul," said Jen, with a depressed look. "He does nothing but rave. Yet, in all his wild talk he never lets slip a single word likely to help us.","Dido!",Elinor laughed and patted the slender hand that pressed the table with such nervous force.,They paced for a minute or two in silence, and then Patricia gave a little sigh.,She was very pale and tired looking, but as graceful and charming as ever. She inquired after Elinor with a profuse sympathy that more than satisfied the warm-hearted Patricia, whose compassion stirred at her look of fatigue.,At this moment a noise in the house disturbed Dido, and with a pass or two she released Battersea from the hypnotic spell. He started, rubbed his eyes, and looked drowsily at the tall negress, who had resumed her impassive attitude..