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"De debble-stick! Whar is it?","Maurice! Yes, I am thinking about him; and you know why.","Shouldn't think she'd be strong enough for housework," said Patricia, puckering her brow. "Mrs. Hand wants a 'lady houseworker,' but I don't believe she'd have an ex-model. She's so awfully particular, you know.",Patricia found the Haldens, mother and daughters, so much to her mind that she was full of regret that she had not met them earlier. They were kindly, whole-hearted people who lived without any quarrel with life, and Patricia, as well as Elinor and Miss Jinny, rejoiced openly in the prospect of a summer together in dear old Rockham.,Patricia shook her head. "She's with Griffin and Bottle Green," she answered under her breath. "What do you want her for?","Simply to a theory I have in my head. Jaggard was drugged, sir.","Yes, Mr. Alymer," replied Etwald, deliberately, "it reminds me of a man who died.","What was it like?" eagerly demanded Patricia. "It doesn't matter now, you know, if you tell. We won't tell, and it's too late, anyway, to make any difference.","Afterward you stole the body of the man you murdered. Dido helped you to do so, and drugged my servant, Jaggard, with the perfume of the devil-stick poison, in order that the theft might be carried out with safety.","Don't be too hard on your lazy old sister, Miss Pat," she said with a kiss. "I'll promise to go in for it if you won't scold any more. If I disgrace the family, you mustn't cast it up to me.","Poor David!" sighed Jen, thinking of the young man cut off in the bloom of his youth.,"Does she refuse to give evidence against Etwald?".