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But Judith was not attending. Her eyes were fixed on the far side of the great station.,She came and stood behind Patricia, her hands on her shoulders, eager and interested.,"True," said Jen; "and why should these wretches have murdered that man?","I shall help you also," she said sadly. "That is, if you will accept of my help.",Patricia broke off laughing at Judith's absolutely unconscious face, as, with fingers once again screwed into her ears and mouth twisted intently, she immersed herself in the dignified oblivion of study.,"No. He found the devil-stick within the grounds of Mrs. Dallas, near the gates.","Oh, Billy, what is the matter?" I gasped and gave him a little terrified shake.,"Woman," cried Jen, with energy, "no one but you could manufacture the poison with which the devil-stick was filled.","I beg your pardon, Molly," he exclaimed, and his face was redder than mine, and then it went white with mortification. I couldn't stand that.,And its goodness was the wile,,"No, no, I didn't mean that," returned Bruce hastily. "I was thinking of something else.","'An Arabian Nights Entertainment,'" read Patricia, mumbling in her haste. "'No guests admitted unless in costume' … m-m-m-m … 'The Sultan Haroun-al-Raschid' … Oh, I see! We can rig up in anything we choose,—so that it looks sort of Turkish. Dee-licious! I know what to do with my rose-colored cloak right now!".