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"I have only been certain of these things since our last interview. I lied to you then because Dido said if I told the truth she would accuse my mother of the murder.","Why did she not come in?" asked Jen, coldly, for he did not feel very amiably disposed toward the widow.,"Dido, is this true?",Dido bent forward and touched the tramp on his temples.,"That's the real thing, Miss Pat!" she said enthusiastically. "If you can keep it up like that, you won't have to be ashamed of it, I can tell you!",The bed was empty--the corpse was gone.,"She had your room all fixed with the best covers, but Elinor persuaded her to reconsider it," smiled Patricia. "You're going to be as much at home as any of us, Frad dear, and I'm glad the time will soon be here for your school to shut up and let you come H-O-M-E, home.","I hab seen dat," replied Dido, nodding her head. "Black blood in youse, an' I can do Obi on you. I send your spirit to de house of Massa Jen. You tell me ob de debble-stick.",Patricia broke in on her dismal forebodings with a rippling, silvery laugh.,Miss Jinny laughed, as she shook out a creased skirt, and laid it carefully in the long lower drawer.,The others stared at him, and with the skepticism of thoroughly healthy minds refused to attach much importance to Etwald's mysticism. Jen was the first to speak, and he did so in rather a stiff way, quite different from his usual jovial style of conversation.,Patricia shook her head..