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Judith, with her hat rather on one side and her cheeks flushed from the wind and swift walking, kissed them both breathlessly and tumbled her bundles into Patricia's capacious apron.,Leaf I. The Bachelor's-Buttons.,"Ask de great massa," said Dido once more.,"He did not see it taken out of the house," explained Arkel, referring to some notes which he held in his hand, "but he saw it put into the carriage.",THE THIRD LETTER OF DR. ETWALD.,"Aha, missy," said she, in deep, guttural tones, "you tink ob dat yaller-ha'r'd man!","But I thought from what you said of the handkerchief dropped in the room--","Ever since that handkerchief has been removed sir," said she, earnestly, "Jaggard has got well. I do believe, sir, that the scent on it kept the poor dear stupid.","If I can force the truth out of Dido," thought Jen, strolling slowly along in the hot sunshine, "I may get the better of Etwald. Then, when David sees that the doctor is in the trap, and in danger of arrest for murder, he may relate what he knows. Though upon my word," considered the major, frowning, "I don't see what information he can possibly add to what I have obtained from Jaggard, or what I am likely to wring from the unwilling lips of Dido. Etwald is the guilty person. David can tell me no more than that.","Say that again, young one," she demanded imperatively. "Make it good and plain this time.","Yes, sir, thank you, sir," replied the man, in a weak voice. "I'm sorry, sir, but I couldn't help myself. I was drugged, sir.",Miss Jinny laughed, as she shook out a creased skirt, and laid it carefully in the long lower drawer..