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"The body stolen!" repeated Jaggard, in amazement. "For why, sir?",Judith merely shrugged and went on with her breakfast, while Bruce and Elinor, who had been up unusually early and were already equipped, discussed Elinor's finished wall-decoration which stood at the far end of the studio, just visible from the breakfast table. Bruce was much elated over the progress of his pupil, and prophesied great things for Elinor in time. He even went so far as to promise that the stained glass window for which she had made a cartoon should be executed and put in the little Rockham church.,"Your own conscience!" he repeated, in disdain. "How can you talk in that manner? What excuse can you--","If you found the devil-stick you would know the truth?","Dido," cried Mrs. Dallas, in a trembling voice, "is this true?","It is a fact," insisted Jen. "I have the evidence of Jaggard to prove that Dido was in the room on that night.","There you have it," cried Arkel, with a nod. "The wound at the back of the head was caused by his falling like a log when he was drugged.","Why not? I have a profession and a small property. We love one another dearly, so I don't see what grounds she has for refusal.","As to that, I don't care about discussing the point," was the reply. "Our own beliefs are our own business. But I must say that Etwald is a dangerous man, both to you and to me.","Nothing could be fairer than that," said Jen, quickly; "but I agree with you, doctor, that the subject has been sufficiently discussed; but, indeed, if you will pardon me saying so, it should have never been begun. Let us go to the smoking-room.","You would have heard Jaggard call out, I suppose?","I'll learn what I can, at all events," retorted Jen; and in this unsatisfactory manner the conversation concluded. David retired to his room, and Jen went off to interview Isabella at The Wigwam..