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"But I don't love him. I love you!" Judith did not know whether she was being chaffed or not, so she dexterously changed the subject. "And Dido?".
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"Oh, go along, Miss Pat! You'll be awfully late," said Judith, wriggling away, flushed and happy. Having dismissed Battersea, the negress turned to seek Isabella. She was so devoted to her nursling that she could hardly bear to be away from her, and since her infancy Isabella had scarcely been absent an hour from her strange attendant. The girl had gone into the drawing-room, where Mrs. Dallas was still sleeping; and there, relieved for the moment from the prying eyes of the negress, she took a letter out of her pocket. It was from Maurice, stating that he was coming to see her that afternoon at three o'clock, as he had something particular to say. She sprang forward as the second window slowly moved and a muffled figure stood on the balcony. "No, with regard to the murder.".
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