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"What," cried the inspector, with a look of surprise, "has the scamp told you?","Not at all. Dr. Etwald used it as a bandage.","Certainly not," interrupted Arkel, sharply. "I can prove nothing. I am quite puzzled.","Why did you not tell me of this before?" asked the major.,"There's going to be a regular epidemic of love affairs in Hillsboro, I do believe," she continued in her usual strain of sentimental speculation. "I saw Mr. Graves talking to Delia Hawes in front of the draper's an hour ago, as I came out from looking at the blue chintz to match Pet for the west wing, and they were both so absorbed they didn't even see me. That was what might have been called a conflagration dinner you gave the other night, Molly, in more ways than one. I wish a spark had set off Benton Wade and Henrietta, too. Maybe it did, but is just taking fire slowly.","Five, six, sev——","How do you know that?" asked the major, all on the alert.,"Neither do I, but I think of one name, my friend.","Then whom do you suspect?" asked Etwald, fixing his dark eyes on the major.,"Quite a different thing. I read in his hand that he would be subject to a state of life in death.",Judith looked wise. "I know how she feels," she declared, sagely. "I get awfully excited when I write something good. Why, sometimes I cry, I'm so happy about it, and I jump up and down, too, all by myself.","I hope you'll get the chance of going, but I doubt it. However, if you do get as far as the West Indies you'll find friends there.".