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"It isn't anything to kill for, Miss Pat," she rippled. "It's merely the Academy ball that takes place next week——" Judith was entirely unconscious of the probe. "I daresay," replied Maurice, coolly. "The more so, as I believe he has stolen the devil-stick.".
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The major was fairly well-to-do, having, besides his pension, considerable private property, and he determined in the goodness of his heart, that "the boys," as he fondly called them, should have every advantage in starting life. He sent them both to Harrow, and when they left that school, he called upon them to choose their professions. Maurice, more of an athlete than a scholar, selected the army, and the delighted major, who highly approved of his choice, entered him at Sandhurst. Of a more reflective nature and studious mind, David wished to become a lawyer, with a possible idea of ending as Lord Chancellor; and accordingly his guardian sent him to Oxford. "Well, sir!" he said in an icy tone to his adopted son, "I am waiting for you to explain this very extraordinary conduct." "Litz-Tarlton, wasn't it?" asked David. "O.K. for me, and Tommy is a good-natured brute, who doesn't care where he feeds, so that he feeds." Elinor and Judith were very enthusiastic over the intent, studious figure that bent over its book in such lifelike fashion..
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