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"No, no!" cried Isabella, with a shudder. "Don't tell me any more of those horrible things." "Have you any theory, Mr. Sarby?" The mansion, with its flat roof and wide verandas, had a tropical look, and indeed it had been built by a retired Indian nabob at the beginning of this century. When he died the house had been sold, and now it was occupied by Mrs. Dallas, who leased it because of its suggestion of tropical habitation. She came from the West Indies, and had lived in "The Wigwam," as the house was called, for over ten years..
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"Sure we will," interposed Tom Hughes in an unexpectedly audible stage whisper, which greatly confused him, but delighted Patricia and David. "I should if I were you. Mr. Sarby is in London. Why not wire up to him to bring down a clever man from Scotland Yard?" "I'm not so sure of that," retorted Maurice; "I love Isabella, and come what may I intend to make her my wife." "He went upstairs a few minutes ago to see your servant," replied the inspector, rising..
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