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He pushed a way for them to the group which surrounded the flushed and gracious recipient of the Roberts prize, and before Patricia quite realized how he did it, he had them ensconced with Elinor in a cozy corner of the print room, and had heard the whole story of the stolen design. CHAPTER XIII. ISABELLA. "You approved of my reasons before, major. You shall approve of them again. In the meantime, until the trial, let us remain strangers.".
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