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"Why in the world doesn't Elinor loosen up?" she thought, impatiently.,"But," added Jen, raising his head, "as until that explanation we are enemies--although not openly so--I shall require you to leave my house.","Then don't address me!",CHAPTER XII. THE STRANGE PERFUME.,David, grinning broadly, cast a rather sheepish glance at the hurrying throng.,Major Jen worked hard to procure evidence against the prisoner, and David Sarby worked just as hard to obtain materials for the defense. The attitude taken up by the young barrister astonished everybody and was universally condemned. That he--who might almost be called the brother of the dead man--should defend the assassin of such brother was almost incredible of belief. People were astonished and angered by the very idea, and when that idea became known to be an actual fact the conduct of David was disapproved of on every side. Only one man said nothing, and that man was the very person who had the best right to speak. While all talked, Major Jen remained silent. His reticence on the subject caused almost as much scandal as David's inexplicable conduct.,"You did wound your head, Jaggard; and after that fall you remembered no more?","I wish this were the night for night life," said Patricia fervently. "I'd stay and watch you begin——",Elinor sat looking at him with her eyes shining, and then she drew a quick breath.,"But she can't be very far away," said Jen, hopefully. "I saw her in Deanminster, and thought she had gone there with a message from you.","Yes, he's a wonder," he said, cracking nuts studiously. "I hope he's as good on breakfasts as he used to be.","How came this here?" he asked the housemaid, pointing to the scrap of linen..