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"I'll let you open the door—for luck, Judy," he said, holding out a key. "See if you can guess which door it belongs to." "I got this at Kumassie," explained Jen, when he had fully exhibited the gruesome mechanism of the devil-stick. "It belonged to the high priest. Whenever he or the king disliked any man who was too powerful to be openly slain, they used this wand. What excuse they made I don't know, but I suppose it had something to do with fetish worship. However, the slightest touch of this needle produces death." "He expected to be married last fall, but there was a hitch in getting out his book," said Mr. Hilton, as he finished his salad. "So he couldn't get away till last month.".
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Judith, whose eyes were still wide with astonishment, touched her arm. "Dido--the negress, of Mrs. Dallas!" "So far as I can remember, I left by my bedroom window. I had only to step out through it like a door, as it is a French window and opens onto the lawn." "She returned through your grounds, but where she went Battersea does not know.".
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