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"The Voodoo stone," echoed Jen, much puzzled. "And what may that be?" "No, not Dr. Etwald, but the person who stole the devil-stick." "'Dear Elinor'—begins well, doesn't it, Judy? I couldn't have done much better myself—'Tom Hughes and I are coming to town next Saturday, and we are going to blow ourselves, for his birthday.' Not very enlightening as to Tom Hughes—never heard of him before; but that's neither here nor there, of course.".
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