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"Did you not meet Maurice, my dear?" "You are a prophet of evil, Etwald," said he. "First my poor Maurice, now Miss Dallas." Miss Jinny said not a word for what seemed to Patricia a very long minute; then she gave her deep chuckle and said decisively, "I'll go as Sinbad the Sailor. I've a picture of him at home, and I know just how he's dressed. He's so everlastingly muffled up about his shanks that I used to think he was a lady when I was knee high to a grasshopper.".
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"And you, Mr. Sarby, I can tell from your attitude, from your look; you love Miss Dallas." "Ah! you know who committed the first of the crimes," cried Jen, seizing the young girl's arm. "Confess. It was Dr. Etwald who stole the wand of sleep." "Oh, what about Dido and her meeting you?" Patricia gave her a brief outline of the class and its chief characters, as far as she had observed, dwelling on Miss Green with great satisfaction..
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