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"Oh, that is Uncle Jen's greatest treasure," he said, smiling. "He can tell twenty stories about that innocent-looking cane." But Judith was not attending. Her eyes were fixed on the far side of the great station. Maurice and David, divided one against the other by their passion for the same woman, united in a feeling of rage and contempt against this interloper, who dared to make a third in their worship of Isabella. They looked at Etwald, they looked at one another, and finally both began to laugh. Jen frowned at the sound of their mirth, but Etwald, in nowise discomposed, sat unsmiling in his seat waiting for further developments..
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"To-night!" echoed Jen, starting up. "You saw Maurice to-night?" "I see," said Jen, thoughtfully, "and I can understand their motives. Dido wished you to marry Etwald." "Baal! the wand of sleep! the bringer of death!" She never finished what she was about to say, for at that moment Dido stretched out one arm, and uttered one name, "Batt'sea!".
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