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"You'll hurt her feelings, Miss Pat," protested Elinor, as Judith's dignified back disappeared into her own room and the door closed firmly. "She doesn't mean to be boastful." "Do you wish to order, sir?" "Precisely," assented Jen, eagerly. "Therefore your mother--".
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She met Billy toiling up the front step with a long piece of rusty iron gas-pipe, which took off an inch of paint as it bumped against the doorway. She bent down and kissed the back of his neck, which theft was almost more than I could stand and apparently more than Billy was prepared to accept. "You duck!" she cried, and, although Judith gasped and paled at the audacious epithet, Miss Jinny merely chuckled and patted her tenderly and then passed her on to the smiling, pink-cheeked little old lady in the rocker. "Let us hope he will," replied Lady Meg, and after shaking hands again with Jen, she took her departure. "Oh, you say that because he does not believe in Obi or Voodoo!".
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