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"When will the prizes be announced?" she asked breathlessly, as the door clicked in its lock. "Shall we have to wait long?","Why should this pair of wretches steal the body?",After casting a martyr-like glance of reproach at her, as she worked on, all unconscious of the mental agony she was inflicting, Miss Green cleared her throat slushily, and in the most subdued tone possible addressed Patricia.,"I think I'll wait till they're all in," she replied softly. "It will be better for us all to be able to say truthfully that we had no idea of what the others were like till after ours were in. Don't you think so?",Elinor was breathing fast as she swept the corridor with anxious glance.,"It's cleared off, after all," he said. "It's going to be a ripping fine day tomorrow.","Yis. It ole Dido," she said. "But ole Dido not lost. Dat great massa, he look after ole Dido.","Does my face remind you of anyone?" he demanded rather sharply.,Battersea drew back and began to whimper again.,Thus entreated, Isabella stepped out into the night, and in a moment or so she was swallowed up in the darkness with her companion. Left alone, the major closed the window, bolted and barred the shutters, and then hastened back to the death chamber, where he rang the bell. In a few minutes the footman, half-dressed and half-asleep, made his appearance; then came the policeman hastily from the kitchen; finally, as the bell still continued ringing, all the other servants, male and female, poured into the room. A single glance showed them what had occurred--the insensible Jaggard, the empty bed, the open window. A babel of voices ensued.,"But you know Mrs. Carson always wanted him to take his own name if he ever found it," said Elinor, closing her locker and dropping the key into her bag.,"You'll hurt her feelings, Miss Pat," protested Elinor, as Judith's dignified back disappeared into her own room and the door closed firmly. "She doesn't mean to be boastful.".