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She was silent for a while, and then she sat up alive with enthusiasm. "You accused Mrs. Dallas of all these things five minutes ago," said David, ironically, "and now you think--" "Mark my words, Elinor Kendall," she said impressively. "Some one is at the bottom of this, and I have my suspicions, too, who that someone is. I'm not going to tell, for you girls always laugh at me, but I'm going to prove it to you before that committee meets that you're the victim of a conspiracy.".
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