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In the veranda all was cool and restful and pleasingly silent. Isabella, in her white dress, looked beautiful and pensive; while Dido, in a reddish-hued robe, with a crimson 'kerchief twisted round her stately head, gleamed in the semi-gloom like some gorgeous tropical bird astray in our northern climes. Both mistress and maid were silent.,"On the charge of stealing the body of Maurice Alymer.","Dido!","I am a skeptic, also," said David, with a laugh. "And you?","It was found in these grounds.",Miss Jinny, at the sight of Patricia fluttering in among them in her white gauzy draperies like some dainty moth, held out a reproving finger.,"You'll hear," returned Miss Jinny, settling herself with a jerk.,But as cruel as freezing is, it doesn't compare to the tortures of being melted. Jane administers it to me, and her faithful heart is so wrung with compassion that she perspires almost as much as I do. She wrings a linen sheet out in a cauldron of hot water and shrouds me in it—and then more and more blanket windings envelop me until I am like the mummy of some Egyptian giantess.,"How came this here?" he asked the housemaid, pointing to the scrap of linen.,"Haven't heard of it," replied Margaret Howes, with eager interest. "What is it? And who's giving it?","To tell you that we are going away.","I can answer that," broke in Arkel, amazed at the self-possession of the man. "I have here a warrant to arrest you for stealing the body of Maurice Alymer.".