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"No, indeed!" cried Patricia. "It's sweet of them to like it!" "I am making a call on a friend, Dr. Moore, and not a consultation visit to my physician," I said, looking into his face as though I had never seen him before. "Why, what about David?".
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Still, that letter was enough to upset anybody, and no wonder I ran right across my garden, through Billy's hedge-hole and over into Dr. John's surgery to tell him about it; but I ought not to have been agitated enough to let him take the letter right out of my hand and read it. "Yes," assented Arkel, with a nod, "a brougham." "On the grounds of having murdered Maurice," said Jen, coldly. "Yes, you may look astonished, David, but it is the truth. Without your assistance I have discovered that Etwald is guilty. Also," added the major, in a kindly tone, "I know the reason of your silence." "Woman," cried Jen, with energy, "no one but you could manufacture the poison with which the devil-stick was filled.".
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