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"Yes," replied Maurice, deliberately. "I suspect Dido, the negress.","Yep," replied David, grinning. "I was afraid she'd regard me as an interloper in the family abode, but she gave me the glad hand in great shape. I didn't think it was in her to be so hearty. She's taken me in, all right.","You can depend upon my silence," said Isabella, who held out her hand.,"I repeat," she piped, turning to Elinor with a jerky bow, "I repeat my question. Why were you admitted to our class without having worked in any antique or life classes before?","Oh, that's so," acquiesced Patricia. "I suppose you do have to be there for that private view of the panels.",She watched Margaret Howes and Elinor till they turned into the screened entrance to the portrait room; then she turned to Patricia with easy friendliness.,Elinor gave her a loving look, and Patricia, appropriating a corner of her big muff, gave her hand a surreptitious squeeze.,"Thank you, Molly, all them things is what I want, but you oughter have bringed more'n that for three days not being here with me.",Guide the skilful hand and eye,,"I'll let you open the door—for luck, Judy," he said, holding out a key. "See if you can guess which door it belongs to.","Yes, to see you," she replied, with a serious face. "In order to talk with you about my last visit--on that terrible night.",Patricia looked after her with loving pride. "How pretty she is, and how clever," she thought tenderly. "And the best part of it is that she doesn't know what an adorable dear she is. I hope she gets an honorable mention, even if she can't hit the prize. She deserves a lot of good times, after all those lean years when she took such good care of us.".