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Patricia occupied herself getting her tools from the convenient shelf on her own locker, hoping that the talk was not to end there. The major looked at him for a moment or two, then, with a new idea in his head, he took David by the hand and led him into the chamber of death. "Oh, go along, Miss Pat! You'll be awfully late," said Judith, wriggling away, flushed and happy..
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