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"Who--who--told you?" stammered the young man, as pale as death.,Her eyes strayed about, resting on one group after another till they lighted with sudden interest.,CHAPTER VIII SMOOTH WATERS,Patricia drew a deep breath.,"He guessed as much from the circumstance that the body was carried through your grounds to the lane where the carriage was waiting. You know, major, that this tramp is rather stupid, and it is not an easy thing for him to put two and two together.","I am sure of that," remarked Jen, taking the devil-stick off the table. "And you stole this, I'll be bound.","What a beautiful description of a spring day in the country by a budding literary light," commented Patricia merrily. "I'm afraid your style is rather going off, Ju! You haven't been consulting that dictionary of yours recently.","I'll show you when Monday comes!" she exulted, stepping lightly out into the frosty night. "You'll see if it isn't worth while.",David considered.,"Be more explicit, man," he said sternly. "What do you mean by Mrs. Dallas' place? The house or the grounds?",Patricia underwent a swift change as she lifted her shining eyes to Bruce's laughing face.,"That's so," admitted Patricia readily. "You always hit the nail on the head, old lady. Now I must run. See you later," and closing the door behind her, she ran down the steps and hurried off through the tingling morning air, with her parcel tight under her arm and a kindling light on her mobile face..