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"Maurice!" muttered Isabella, looking piteously at him. Mrs. Dallas, closing her eyes, continued rocking herself to and fro, saying but one word in answer. "Indeed they are!" cried Doris with singular fervor. "But the one who gets the idea first is always the real inventor. The jury wouldn't hesitate to decide on that, I'm positive, if anyone was so unfortunate as to turn in a duplicate of any of the studies.".
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