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"Where is the devil-stick?" demanded Jen, wrathfully. "I wish I were in the night life," she said resentfully. "I envy you, Norn, being among live people." "How did you know it was about to take place?".
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Dido looked sullenly at the fire. "I have not set eyes on it since that night you showed it to me," declared Etwald, coolly. "You refused to sell it to me, so of course I gave up all idea of possessing it. All the same," finished he, politely, "I am sorry that it is lost." Judith pulled herself free from Elinor's circling arms and made for the door, pausing on the threshold. But Dido was like a upas tree, and the moral atmosphere with which she surrounded Isabella was slowly but surely making the girl morbid and unnatural. Mrs. Dallas, versed in the negro character, half-guessed this, but she was too indolent to have Dido removed. Moreover, strange as it may appear, she was more than a trifle afraid of the negress and her unholy arts..
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