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Dido hesitated, looked at Mrs. Dallas, and came out with a lie. "Well, just as you please," he said, raising his eyebrows, "but you are as mysterious as David." "Oh!" said Maurice, his thoughts flying back to the mysterious influence which he had seen Etwald exercise over Dido. "And what was the doctor saying?".
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