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"And the man?",CHAPTER VIII. A CRY IN THE NIGHT.,Jen frowned, then laughed.,"And no wonder," said Etwald, counting off events on his fingers. "The devil-stick, the murder, the theft of the body. This is a catalogue of horrors. A man might do worse than write a story on these things.","Resurrectionists!" suggested Arkel; whereupon Major Jen shuddered.,Etwald looked round for a chair, selected the most comfortable, and sat down with great deliberation.,"Wise Judy," commended Patricia. "You've discovered half the secret. But here's Elinor, like patience on a monument, with David's letter in her lily-white paw. What does he say, Norn? Is he coming to town this month as he promised? Does he like Prep as well as he did——",But Patricia, with a laugh, broke from her and lifted the curtain.,"No. I believe he found the devil-stick as he says. Within the grounds of Mrs. Dallas, mind you!","Good gracious, Molly, don't knock the town down like that! Let 'em have more than a week to get used to this white rag of a dress you've been waving in their faces for the last few days. Go slow!","Just look at that mournful creature." Patricia motioned with her eyebrows to the opposite side of the room, where a large, stout young woman in somber cloak and wide-plumed hat was eating her way through a chocolate éclair with just such an air of tragic and settled melancholy as one sometimes sees in a child whose grief is momentarily its most cherished possession.,"Partly, Miss Dallas, and partly to see you; also this gentleman.".