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"Yes, Mr. Alymer," replied Etwald, deliberately, "it reminds me of a man who died.",David, grinning broadly, cast a rather sheepish glance at the hurrying throng.,"You have been in the West Indies, doctor?" asked Maurice, bluntly.,"He had heard that I accused him of taking the devil-stick," explained Maurice, "and came here to exculpate himself.","I don't know anything about the devil-stick. I never saw it; but with regard to the perfume I can explain. I was ill on that night, as you know, and Dido applied some of her negro remedies; among them the perfume with which that handkerchief of my mother's was saturated. It was bound across my forehead to soothe the nerves. During my journey to your house I snatched it off, and--","Oh," said Isabella, nervously, "Dr. Etwald must be at hand. When Dido says 'Voodoo' he comes.","Do I?" asked Bruce innocently. "I wish there was a mirror here so I could see how that looks. Here comes François with the bouillon and omelets. Don't let him see me, please, till I've gotten up a better expression.","A traitor?" echoed David, with a flush rising in his pale cheeks.,Maurice paused, reflected, and looked anxiously at Jen.,"Yes I do," rejoined David, interrupting in his turn. "And so does she!","Now, don't let's waste time," said David briskly. "Where are we bound first? How about taking a peep at the art-joint? Do you allow visitors in the morning?","Stop crying this minute, Molly," said Dr. John suddenly in the deep voice he uses to Billy and me when we are really ill or tired. "You know I was only teasing you and I won't let you——".