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Doris Leighton's lashes drooped till her eyes were a narrow line of inscrutable blue. "Put him down now, Mrs. Molly, and come and say other how-do-you-does," he called softly. "Upon my word, you're a classy young 'un," she grinned. "Come again soon and give us some more." "Prove!" retorted Jen sharply, "simply that it was dropped there by that black fiend after she had killed Maurice.".