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"Are you certain that all these people will speak out?" asked the major of Arkel when the list was submitted to him.,Judith's dramatic sense asserted itself, and she frowned at Patricia's frivolous interruption of the portentous silence.,CHAPTER X THE PRIZE DESIGNS,"Indeed you did no such thing," retorted Etwald, coolly. "My story is quite different to that of Dido.","I'm awfully glad," said Patricia, recovering herself first and beginning to realize the joyfulness of the astounding news. "Let me tell them, will you?",Etwald put the question with the greatest calmness, stared steadily at the young man, and waited for the reply, which he knew would be difficult to make.,Judith wriggled from her with an expression of injured innocence that almost satisfied her.,"But I don't love him. I love you!","Mrs. Dallas?" cried David, starting from his seat. "Did she steal the devil-stick?","What did she do?" asked Patricia eagerly.,"Well?" he said at last. "What's the verdict?","Gone! gone!" moaned Isabella, rising. "Oh, my dear, dead lover.".