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"Can we force her by threats to give evidence?" said Jen, angrily.,"I can't answer that question either," said the doctor, taking up his hat. "A detective may be able to assist you on those points. Engage one.","Miss Dallas!" said Etwald, in no wise moved by this speech.,"The body is gone!" cried David, hurrying toward the bed.,"Just a case of permanent glooms, if you ask me," replied Griffin airily. "She loves melancholy, though she is an awfully good sort, too. She gets on my nerves, though, she's so brittle.","Mrs. Dallas dressed! Dido missing!" said the major. "Thank you, David, you have told me all I want to know," and with a nod Major Jen set off for the second time to The Wigwam.,"No. He found the devil-stick within the grounds of Mrs. Dallas, near the gates.","What, the black witch? Bah! She is only a servant.","No," returned Sarby, after a pause. "I think he is a bad lot.","Yes; like a street arab. He was one, once, you know, major, and has not forgotten his early habits. Well, he was driven with the carriage to Deanminster.","When will the prizes be announced?" she asked breathlessly, as the door clicked in its lock. "Shall we have to wait long?",Patricia heaved a deep sigh. "Well, I must say," she said with a triumphant look at Miss Jinny, "I do believe in first impressions and I'm glad I always liked Doris Leighton.".