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"I can't understand you, sir," said Jen, with a sigh. "Whatever your reasons may be, I feel sure that I shall not approve of them.",Elinor was breathing fast as she swept the corridor with anxious glance.,"Because de master hab doomed dat yaller-ha'r," said Dido, and continued her song.,Great was the dismay throughout the countryside when it became known that Maurice Alymer had been murdered. The dead man was well known in drawing-room and in hunting-field, so that there was hardly a person of consequence in the county who could not claim at least a bowing acquaintance with him. Moreover, Maurice was one of those men who are always popular, and much sympathy was manifested for his untimely death. Also the mysterious way in which he had come to his end, the absence of any known motive, and the knowledge that the deceased had no enemies--all these thing's combined to raise public curiosity to the highest pitch. The inquest on the dead body was awaited with much anxiety.,Elinor nodded mutely, and Patricia, pulling down the shades so that the street light did not flicker on the pale wall, tiptoed out of the room, to caution Judith and await the coming of Doris Leighton.,"I must say, Elinor," she began, in response to a question, "that it's very different from what you girls led me to expect.","Who was it, do you know, Griffin?" she inquired in a lowered tone.,"Didn't think you had to be asked," came from the crowd in a laughing voice.,"I swear, on my sacred honor, that Maurice Alymer was killed by Max Etwald!",CHAPTER X THE PRIZE DESIGNS,First—no husband. That's out of the question! I'm not strong-minded enough to crank my own motor-car and study woman's suffrage. I like men, can't help it, and seem to need one for my own.,"H'm, we see, missy, we see," said Dido, darkly. "But why you marry dis man I no like?".