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A curtain interposed between the head of the patient and the light of the window. This Jen drew aside, and lightly removed the outside wrappings of the wound. The housemaid looked on in horror, for she did not dare to prevent her master from meddling, yet she felt sure that he was doing wrong. But Jen was bent on making the discovery as to whom the handkerchief belonged; and in a few minutes he had the outside bandages removed, and saw the handkerchief discolored with dry blood lying over the wound. With deft fingers he lightly touched the four corners. In one of them were the initials "M. D.",Miss Jinny, who had been out scouring the town for the materials for Sinbad's beard, broke in on them breathlessly.,"Yes; Dr. Etwald.",Maurice, whose nerves were proof against such fantasies, laughed disbelievingly.,"There isn't a soul in sight," she announced. "Hustle while the coast's clear. Someone may come back at any moment.","And also loved by Mr. Sarby," said the doctor, coolly.,"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.",Leaf VII. Heart Agonies.,"Yes, Mr. Alymer. Must! Must! Must! If you want an explanation of that you can ask--" Here Mrs. Dallas paused with a strange smile and added slowly: "Major Jen.","How mean!" cried Patricia spiritedly. "Bruce hasn't even seen that study. What did he say about it?","You must be mistaken, Lady Meg," he said in a quiet voice. "Whosoever may be guilty, Battersea, for physical and mental reasons, must be innocent.","I wish this were the night for night life," said Patricia fervently. "I'd stay and watch you begin——".