"Oh, Bruce, the sycamore you painted is gone!" called Patricia, not turning. "Come and see!",
"That describes her to a T, doesn't it, Howes?" grinned the imperturbable Griffin. "That's the way we find her—so sweet that she is sickening, eh?",
Patricia blushed with pleasure, and Griffin called out heartily, "Bring her in, Eitel. There's going to be another!".
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