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"Maurice dead!" repeated the girl, with a pale cheek.,"Do you see the hour, infants?" she demanded. "Tomorrow is a full day, and we must get to our beds. Toddle, Judy dear. If you aren't asleep in ten minutes you'll have to take a nap in the afternoon.","What, the black witch? Bah! She is only a servant.","So you ought to be, Mrs. Dallas, for Dido has been your evil genius. If you had not submitted to her will, she would not have dared to hypnotize you. If you had not been hypnotized on that night, you would not have taken the devil-stick, consequently both David and Maurice would still be alive. Your negress has been a perfect Até, Mrs. Dallas.",Maurice, whose nerves were proof against such fantasies, laughed disbelievingly.,"Mine also, major. Yet you don't suspect me of the deed.",Elinor merely stirred and mumbled something indistinct, much to the contrite Patricia's relief.,"I fancy it is.","I know she's going to be a treat," she declared. "I hope she keeps whole for a while at least, until I get better acquainted.",Jen was about to explain when he remembered the necessity of keeping silent concerning the visit of Isabella to the house.,"Massa, I say all I know ob de debble-stick!","I wish this were the night for night life," said Patricia fervently. "I'd stay and watch you begin——".