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Arkel looked up sharply.,"I believe if you tried something that was more simple, you'd do better," said Elinor sympathetically. "You've taken such a tremendously elusive sort of thing in this. Why not try something that either Judith or I could pose for? That would help a lot, you know.","Why did you not tell me of this before?" asked the major.,Patricia laughed and blushed with pleasure, preening herself a little and stretching on tiptoe to try to catch a glimpse in the crowded mirror; there was a movement as a sultana who had been carmining her full lips gave place to a dark beggar maid, and Patricia caught the vision of a slender, airy figure, glittering beneath its gauzy draperies with the sparkle of bright gold, and with the glint and shimmer of rosy clanking bracelets and anklets, and the spangled glory of the rose-crowned headpiece stirring a magical memory of Persia.,"Comedy!" echoed Mrs. Dallas, in scorn. "You mean tragedy!",Patricia, meek in experience of past failure, covered her work and put it safely away.,"Yes, sir, an' hawful female she is!","There will be no need for him to do that," replied David, coldly. "I shall never marry Isabella.","Both and more too," laughed Patricia. "We've got a surprise for you, Norn, but we won't tell till we've had lunch; will we, Ju?","All right," acquiesced Patricia, meekly. "I didn't mean to be silly. I'm a lot fonder of her than you are, and I was only thinking what fun it would be for her, don't you see?","Why, of course," interrupted Isabella again. "Don't you remember. Dido, you were asked if you had taken it?","No more of that. Dido. You know that I love Maurice; I wish to marry him. Why are you so bitter against him?".