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"What de doctor say?" asked Dido, in a low-voiced whisper. Jaggard saluted and vanished, while his master walked up and down the room, fuming at the loss of the curiosity. He had all the talk to himself, for Maurice, whose mind was busy with conjectures as to Dido or Dr. Etwald being the thief, did not think it necessary to speak. In a few minutes Jaggard returned with the news that none of the servants had been in the smoking-room that evening. "Because de master hab doomed dat yaller-ha'r," said Dido, and continued her song..
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