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Major Jen took Dido by the shoulder, and giving her a good shake, commanded her to be silent. At once the negress--who was evidently acting a part--ceased her outcries, and after casting her eyes significantly at her mistress, stared sullenly at the floor. Mrs. Dallas turned pale at this rapid glance, and was obliged to take a seat to prevent herself from falling. Not a detail of this by-play was lost upon Jen, who saw in the conduct of mistress and servant a confirmation of his suspicions. However, he added nothing to his previous speech, but merely recapitulated--for the benefit of Mrs. Dallas--the points of his accusation against the negress. Dido heard him in silence, but this time she made neither outcry nor denial.,Patricia looked at her with laughing eyes that gradually grew sober.,"There isn't a soul in sight," she announced. "Hustle while the coast's clear. Someone may come back at any moment.",Griffin chuckled. "It's fame that tames them, mark my words. Soon's they get known they grow into a pattern. Ready now. Let her r-r-r-rip!",Miss Jinny gave her a pat and a kiss. "I guess I feel quite as much that way as you do, Miss Pat," she said with unusual softness. "I hadn't the wildest notion of bringing Mary Miller here. I'm going to take her to Rockham with me.","Why?","I ain't a fool, sir," said the tramp, with a sheepish grin. "I should, you bet.","Try him, lover, and maybe he will—will learn to——" I couldn't help the tears that came to stop my words.,"Dead!" wailed Isabella, catching at the word, "Maurice dead!","Why, Molly, you know me better than that!" she exclaimed from behind a perfect rose cloud of blushes.,Judith flew back to his side, pushing Patricia ahead to Elinor.,Isabella turned pale, for she guessed what was coming. As Etwald had raised his voice purposely, Maurice, who was standing by the tea-table, also pricked up his ears. Mrs. Dallas, with some curiosity, raised herself to look closer at Etwald and he, seeing that his auditory was attentive, prepared to launch his thunderbolt..