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"A mistake that under the present dispensation of things might prove awkward for me," said Etwald. "I was no friend to the dead man; I did not like him, nor he me. We both loved the same woman--we were rivals. What then so easy as for you to say--for a jury to believe--that I had stolen the devil-stick and killed Mr. Alymer, so as to get him out of my way.",Patricia gazed gloomily at the door of the life-class room.,"I!" cried David, starting up with pale cheeks. "I defend you!","Mine also, major. Yet you don't suspect me of the deed.",Judith gave an impatient wriggle, but it was Patricia again who spoke.,Judith nodded. "We found it!" she went on, growing more excited as the end approached. "We found it, all in little bits, along with other stuff from Doris' waste basket!","Dear old Norn," she thought with a returning glow. "They can't scare her, bless her heart!","Go ahead, if you can do it," said a masculine voice at her elbow. "The Academy won't object, I'm sure.",Some time previously Major Jen had asked Etwald about the devil-stick, but only to be informed that the doctor knew nothing of the missing article.,"Ah! That is what I wish to learn. Well?","Then whom do you suspect?" asked Etwald, fixing his dark eyes on the major.,Mr. Henderson has been dead forty-two years. He only lived three months after he married Aunt Adeline, and her crêpe veil is over a yard long yet. Men are the dust under her feet, but she likes Dr. John to come over and sit with us, because she can consult with him about what Mr. Henderson really died of, and talk with him about the sad state of poor Mr. Carter's liver for a year before he died. I just go on rocking Billy and singing hymns to him in such a way that I can't hear the conversation. Mr. Carter's liver got on my nerves alive, and dead it does worse. But it hurts when the doctor has to take the little sleep-boy out of my arms to carry him home; though I like it when he says under his breath, "Thank you, Molly.".