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Bruce cocked his head on one side meditatively. "I'll make a stab at it," he acceded, and then paused, while they waited in breathless silence.,"You nebber marry him, missy. Nebber, nebber!",Patricia, though a bit disappointed, felt delightfully superior as she replied loftily, "It isn't so bad. We don't mind, you know, because we're so interested in the work.","No, Mr. Alymer, I don't hate you," replied the doctor, in a colorless tone. "Do you believe in palmistry?" he asked, suddenly.,Elinor laid down her brush impressively.,"I think so; it is my belief, David, that Dr. Etwald killed Maurice!","Is that the grand surprise you meant, Bruce Haydon? Sure you aren't fooling us? Oh, you are! You've got something else—I know it by your eyes. You look awfully guilty.","Exactly. Isabella Dallas, and none other, killed your boy Maurice.","Mrs. Dallas?" cried David, starting from his seat. "Did she steal the devil-stick?","I'll go look up my sister and tell her," she said. "We can smuggle her into the clay room, too, to see your work, can't we? I know she'd be crazy to get a glimpse of it, and then she might get a snap-shot at the fun in here.",THE SULTANA KEHERRYSEENOGASSOLEHENNELECTRIZADE,"What do you mean?" asked Maurice, turning his still frowning face toward this strange and enigmatic man..