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paper was there. The maids had not yet made their rounds; therefore Dee must have taken it up with hen Dee did not appear at breakfast, but at ten o'clock she ©
came down. Her face was weary and apathetic; her lithe —
body seemed to have Jost something of its peisa Sorely— compassionate and thrilling to the sense af seeret and —
adventurous matters Pat seized upon the first chance of speaking to her alone E
“Dee, did you take a newspaper from the weed-bex?” _ Dee's &
ssion was inscrutable.
“Yes.”
“The one Bobs was grouching about? I wanted to © see it.” 4 “You! The exclamation was pregnant with astonish- — ment and dismay.
Rt crystallised Pat's suspicion as te
Dee's motive in taling the paper. The older woman rese —
slowly, walked across the room and stared down inte the| thoughtful face of the younger. “What do you want —
that for?”
- Just cassed curiosity.~
Bobs is & nut,” said Dee Hstlessly. & that paper. I toreit up”
“There's nothing
“Dea, are you that way? “Nene of your business.” “Con tekd me when she was.” “Con's a cor.”
“She's tickled pink, I should think you” be” pa