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The rooms on the right of the studio, a small one with a double bed in it for Miss Jinny and her mother, and the enormous room with the three beds for the girls, were separated by a tiled bath and were quite remote from the rooms on the other side, where was a corresponding small room to be used for a sitting-room, and a slightly larger one for Bruce. Altogether, the arrangement was as satisfactory as could be wished and everyone was enthusiastic over the many comforts and conveniences that the place boasted.,"Battersea!" cried Jen, thunderstruck. "Did he see the body carried off?","Major, major! Do not be too hard on me. I suffer--oh, how I suffer!","The very thing, Miss Pat," she agreed radiantly. "I'll look up the number for you.",They had the table arranged in gala array, and the cocoa steaming in its receptacle, before Elinor and Margaret Howes joined them.,"But she did not kill Mr. Alymer.","I know no more than you do," said Isabella, with great despondency. "But now. Major Jen, you can understand my not speaking the truth at our last interview.","Pooh, I'm not a bit tired," protested Judith. "I sit this way every night for hours.","No, Uncle Jen, I can't. I have my suspicions.","You'd better go to sleep," said Patricia, smoothing the white brow with deft fingers. "I'll keep everything quiet, so that you can sleep it off as you used to be able to. I hope you'll be all right in the morning.","Certainly not," rejoined Etwald, with something like a sneer; "but you are also no detective.","Massa, I say all I know ob de debble-stick!".