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Daffingdon and Virgilia were bidden to the Gibbons dinner, along with the rest.
"It's a sop," declared Virgilia; "it's to propitiate us. It's to make amends-he knows he hasn't treated us fairly. Shall we go?"
"He has treated us no worse than he has treated everybody else," said Dill, bent upon the preservation of his amour propre. "Look at th