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"I have seen it," corrected Etwald, with professional calmness, "the poor fellow is dead, major--dead from blood-poisoning.","It does seem ages to wait," agreed Elinor. "After I turn mine in tomorrow morning, I'll be consumed with curiosity to see the others—particularly Doris Leighton's.","I saw nothing," said David, wearily. "God knows what has become of the body!",The insinuation fell harmless, as far as the young professor was concerned.,She ran hastily into the house, as though to escape further conversation on a distasteful subject, while Dido, with her eyes on the ground, remained in deep thought. The old negress knew that she was placed in a perilous position, which might be rendered even more so should Isabella speak freely. But of this she had little fear, as by her conversation with Major Jen the girl had gone forward on a path of concealment whence there was now no retreat. Yet Dido was not satisfied. She did not trust those around her, and she was uneasy as to what might be the result of Jen's pertinacity in investigating both the death of Maurice and the disappearance of the body. Thus perplexed it occurred to her to seek out and consult with Dr. Etwald.,Judith caught her hand with a cry of dismay.,"No, sir. I've only got my wits about me now.","Do you think he is guilty?",The insinuation fell harmless, as far as the young professor was concerned.,"No," said Battersea again. "The poison is dried up.","True enough," rejoined the major, struck by this sensible deduction. "Still, he might not have heard them forcing the window.","Mr. Sarby.".