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"But she denied knowledge of the devil-stick.","I don't know; I'm not sure.",The spare hours of the rest of that week were devoted to the prize designs, and both progressed so happily that their authors were filled with a greater measure of content as the days sped.,Judith merely pursed her lips and tossed her head. "Don't you think the train must be late?" she said to Elinor. "I do hope you can stay till Miss Jinny gets here.",Bruce scanned the rushing yellow clouds.,"One moment, Miss Dallas!" he said, quickly. "Does David know about the theft of the devil-stick? That is," he added more precisely, "does he know that your mother stole it?",To the major's surprise, he found that Jaggard had recovered his senses, and although still weak from his accident and long insensibility, he was able to talk fairly well. Jen was puzzled by this sudden--that is, this comparatively sudden--recovery; and he expressed himself somewhat forcibly to the housemaid Anne, who had been watching for so long by the bedside of the sick man. The woman, with the shrewdness of her class, gave her opinion as to its reason.,"H'm, we see, missy, we see," said Dido, darkly. "But why you marry dis man I no like?",I withered him with a look, or rather tried to wither him, for Tom is no mimosa bud.,"Must!" repeated Maurice, with great indignation.,"Why did she not come in?" asked Jen, coldly, for he did not feel very amiably disposed toward the widow.,"Oh, I wouldn't put it that way," cried Judith, scandalized. "I'd just sort of hint around gently. Maybe they dug it up long ago.".