"Exactly. Isabella Dallas, and none other, killed your boy Maurice.",
"I quite agree with you," said David, simply, and, turning to Isabella, he took her gently by the hand. "Come, Miss Dallas. This is no place for you.",
"Poor David!" echoed Etwald, with a sneer. "Foolish David, you might say, to die for the sake of a woman.".
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