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"Certainly! About an hour and a half before he was murdered.",The note which the major handed over was curt to the verge of rudeness. It merely stated that the writer had gone to London for a couple of days on business, and would be back as soon as possible. No explanation of what the business might be was given. Maurice did not wonder than Jen was annoyed at receiving such a missive from one whom he regarded in the light of a son; but in handing it back to the major he excused the writer.,"Twice; and both times I refused to part with it. Failing to get it honestly, he stole it.","That's because it is the first real home you've known," said Elinor. "One always feels that way about a home.",Bruce and Elinor were inspecting the rooms on the other side of the studio, and had passed out of sight behind the second doorway. Patricia forgot her censorship as the spirit of the explorer rose in her.,"What did I miss?" called Elinor's voice from the other room, where she had come in unnoticed.,"What about?","I didn't observe, sir!",Patricia clapped her hands.,David half rose again, and signaled to attract the other's attention, and when Mr. Hilton saw who was hailing him, a pleased smile ran over his face and he strode forward with outstretched hand.,"No!" said Maurice, promptly,,"Perhaps I can assist you.".