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"I think so, major--for half-an-hour, at least!","I did, sir.",Patricia shook her head. "She's with Griffin and Bottle Green," she answered under her breath. "What do you want her for?","Yes," replied Maurice, deliberately. "I suspect Dido, the negress.","Can't you guess from his self-accusation? Why, the woman he loved.","The devil-stick!" gasped Jen, pointing a shaking finger at the wall. "The devil-stick!",The three people turned and saw Dido, with an expression of triumph on her dark face, enter the room.,I found some, and I don't know why my hand trembled as I handed it to Billy. As soon as he got it he climbed out of the window, glass, frog and all, and I saw him and the old setter go down the garden walk together in pursuit of the desired squirrel, I suppose. I closed the blinds and drew the curtains again and flung myself on my pillow. Something warm and sweet seemed to be sweeping over me in great waves, and I felt young and close up to some sort of big world-good. It was delicious, and I don't know how long I would have stayed there just feeling it if Jane hadn't brought in my letter.,CHAPTER XXIII. THE RESULT OF THE TRIAL.,"I no hear him say anytink about Obi," she replied; "but de spell; it say you marry dat man and no de yaller-ha'r.",Elinor was more cordial to Miss Green's solemn and indignant protest against the powers that be. The stout monitor had so much genuine good feeling that the sincerity of her wrath could not be doubted.,At this moment Major Jen, looking slightly worried, entered the room, and seeing the devil-stick in the hand of Maurice, he stopped short with an ejaculation of surprise..