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"I know, I know!" broke in Dido, impatiently. "But dat not to do wid me. De poison in your debble-stick." Judith cocked her blond head thoughtfully. "Still there is hope," said Isabella, recognizing the occasion for prompt action. "We shall speak to Major Jen and ask him to send the police after this wretched woman.".
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