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"Yes, the devil-stick. I got it from the assassin of Mr. Alymer!",He paused a moment till the silence was perfect and then he said, with a pretense of reading a notice from a sheet of paper:,"Dead!" wailed Isabella, catching at the word, "Maurice dead!","There is a bag in the handle," repeated Battersea, with an effort. "Under the bag a long needle;" then after a pause, "the needle is hollow.",She set to work with a will, humming to herself as she worked, the failure of her more ambitious undertaking forgotten in the joy of renewed hope, and her intimate knowledge of Judith's face and figure helping unconsciously to better work than she could have done in the schools.,The road which ran past "Ashantee" toward The Wigwam was lonely even in the daytime, and at this hour of the night--for it was close upon nine o'clock--it was quite deserted. Not a person was in sight, although the major could see up and down the road for a considerable distance, owing to the bright moonlight. He raised Maurice--or rather all that remained of Maurice--in his arms, and placed the body on the soft grass by the wayside. Then he sat down and began to think out the reason for the committal of this cowardly crime.,"Then whom do you suspect?" asked Etwald, fixing his dark eyes on the major.,"Nor will you--after midday to-morrow. But you will regret if you do not grant me this interview.","Am I asked?" demanded Patricia with eager eyes.,"I'm not so sure that it makes a bit of difference," said Patricia carelessly. "I've heard of people miles apart having the same idea at the same time. Patents are always being duplicated, you know.","Much stronger, sir.",Maurice looked--the devil-stick was gone!.