There was a general murmur of laughter at this, but the leader stood rigid, awaiting Elinor's reply.,
"God forbid that my heart should harbor so ill a thought," cried Jen, with natural horror. "But I tell you what, David. We must sift this affair to the bottom. Maurice is dead, his assassin is at large, so we must catch him.",
"If I were there enough to know the different girls, I'd know who it was without much trouble," she declared..
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