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"Where is the devil-stick?" demanded Jen, wrathfully. "I can swear they did," said Isabella, with emotion. "I'm glad to hear that she is making good now," said Margaret Howes gravely. "I always felt there was a lot of good in Leighton under her fluff." "Who's talking about me?" demanded Judith's high treble, and they turned to see her in the doorway, silhouetted against the brilliantly lighted hall..