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"I hope you don't hate me?" said Maurice, rather annoyed.,Judith's voice came plaintively from her room.,"Then who stole the devil-stick?","No, dat only drib away bad debbils. But you scratch de skin with one leetle bit of it, and you die, die, die!","By his own confession in court, David was in the grounds of Mrs. Dallas on that night.","A great deal. He saw the devil-stick the other night--","What is it?","Boys! boys!" said Jen, annoyed at this quarrel, "do not be so positive. If you are both in love with the same woman, let the woman decide.","Major," she said, when somewhat out of breath he had taken his seat beside her in the summer-house, "although I relate what inculpates my mother, it is to save her that I do so. Both she and I are in a net woven by Dido.","Ah! That is what I wish to learn. Well?",Naskowski, on his way to the modeling room, paused to answer Patricia's question.,"Dido--the negress, of Mrs. Dallas!".