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"Why not?" said Etwald, coolly. "Mrs. Dallas had no reason to steal the devil-stick, yet--","In what direction?",CHAPTER XIX. FURTHER EVIDENCE.,"Ask de great massa.",Judith cocked her blond head thoughtfully.,"Git a stick to punch it, Molly," he was murmuring in his sleep. Then I heard the doctor call me and I had to kiss him, put him back in his bed, and go downstairs.,Speedily, however, she recovered herself, and with a dark smile of contempt and pity she was about to deny all, when Jen brought out his last accusation.,"The tramp then; Battersea?","Ay, but I do, major. Jaggard helped to steal the body of Mr. Alymer. He opened the window to admit his accomplices. When they fulfilled their task and got the body out of the room they turned on Jaggard and betrayed him. That is, they drugged him and knocked him down.","Why not? I have a profession and a small property. We love one another dearly, so I don't see what grounds she has for refusal.","Rubbish, my boy. It has been hanging on the wall for years, and has never hurt anyone yet!","No," said Dido again. "I saw no debble-stick.".