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Patricia laughed at Judith's expression, as she watched François whisk away to the dumb-waiter in the far corner of the little apartment, and roar stentorian commands in indistinguishable French to an unseen source of supply below. "Wait," replied Maurice, in the same tone. "I shall not let him think that either of us is afraid of his charlatan tricks." Miss Jinny chuckled and then grew grave and thoughtful..
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