"I love Maurice. I intend to marry him," she repeated, and an obstinate expression came over her face.,
"Certainly not," interrupted Arkel, sharply. "I can prove nothing. I am quite puzzled.",
The gay little song persisted, much to the dissatisfaction of the severe monitor, Miss Green, whose fat and lugubrious countenance took on a deeper shade of gloom at every hushed note that trembled in Patricia's rounded throat..
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