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"Woman," cried Jen, with energy, "no one but you could manufacture the poison with which the devil-stick was filled." Elinor glanced about at the circle of laughing, friendly faces and her eyes shone. It was almost dusk, and I stopped in the garden a minute to pull the earth closer round some of the bachelor's-buttons that had "popped" the ground some weeks ago. Thinking about them made me regain my spirits, and I went on in the house quite prepared to be scolded for whatever Aunt Adeline had thought of while I was gone. Jane told me with her broadest grin that she had gone down to her sister-in-law's for supper, and I sat down with a sigh of relief..
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