"He took away the body of Mr. Alymer, and you helped him?",
"Bless your heart, Infant, you're a martyr to our long tongues!" cried Patricia, jumping up and putting out the light. "Go to sleep now. We won't chirp a single note. Good-night, and happy dreams!",
"Yes, I know," said Judith, expectantly, but Miss Jinny had whisked to her feet and whirled about towards the door..
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