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"Do you mean that Dido is in danger of arrest?" cried Mrs. Dallas, in a terrified tone. "Because the man has some power over her. What that power may be, I know no more than you do. Although," added Jen, with an afterthought, "you may be able to explain." "Whose death? Isabella's or Mrs. Dallas'?" "The fact is David has not been quite himself since this trouble about Isabella," he said, gravely, "and he thinks it best to go away for a time. You know how he tortures himself over trifles.".