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"Why do you speak of her?" asked Maurice, fiercely, while David looked loweringly at Etwald.,"What," cried the inspector, with a look of surprise, "has the scamp told you?","Because he wants to marry Isabella Dallas.","Nonsense," said Patricia stoutly, although her own knees were not too steady. "Keep your eyes on Elinor, and remember how glad you are that she's getting an official apology, after all the cheating and nastiness—then you won't want to collapse.",After a great deal of good-humored bickering and sifting of requests to suit Patricia's repertoire, the tumult gradually quieted and Patricia rose.,"The spell seems to know more about me than I do myself," said she, contemptuously. "I don't believe in your spells, Dido. I know from Maurice that they are nonsense!","To-night!" echoed Jen, starting up. "You saw Maurice to-night?","Oh, let me stay," urged Patricia. "You can read out loud, and I'll slip in bed here to keep warm. What part are you reading now?","Hardly," replied Jen, a trifle spitefully. "You have lost the Voodoo stone, remember.","How do I know who is guilty?" snapped Jen. "I wish I did! I'd hang him or her. But this black wretch and her confounded mistress have to do with the death of my poor boy, I am certain.","Where is Mr. Sarby?","Nor that, either.".