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"Well, the old fury sees what you want, my dear lad, and so she is determined that Isabella shall marry David and not you. To accomplish her aims she went through some hocus-pocus of devilry, or fortune-telling, or incantation, and discovered that if Isabella marries you, Mrs. Dallas will die.","Well, let us say my servant, Jaggard. He was drugged by Dido, and she stole the body, or rather she aided Etwald to do so.","I don't quite understand.","I am not so sure of that, Etwald. How did you know that David would confess in so dramatic a fashion?",Again he bent down and examined the face and hands. Both were swollen and discolored; he tore open the shirt at the neck, and saw that the young man's breast was all distended and bloated. Undoubtedly the cause of death was blood-poisoning, and the devil-stick had been the instrument used to effect the deed. But here the problem proposed itself: Who had killed Maurice? The person who had stolen the devil-stick! Who had stolen the devil-stick? The person who--Major Jen came to an abrupt pause. He could think for the moment of no answer to that question; but it is only fair to say that, dazed by the terrible occurrence of his dear lad's death, Jen had not his wits about him.,"What, you don't mean to say—" interrupted Margaret Howes. "I heard that Jeffries took her to the vaudeville show and I thought that was a tremendous change of heart for nice old Greenie.","No, indeed!" cried Patricia. "It's sweet of them to like it!","I think it is the best thing you can do," said Jen, brusquely. "By the way, what has become of Dido?",This time Isabella burst out into a girlish laugh of genuine amusement.,"Nobody's asked me," she repeated more firmly, "and so I'm not going to make any. So there!","Oh, what about Dido and her meeting you?","Help! Let my kinship protect me!" exclaimed Tom in alarm, and he pretended to move an inch away from me..