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"Find out if any of the servants have taken it." "Why? What can he have to say to my mother?" cried Isabella, in surprise. "That Miller girl needs a good rest," said Miss Jinny emphatically. "You are a prophet of evil, Etwald," said he. "First my poor Maurice, now Miss Dallas.".