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CHAPTER V. DR. ETWALD'S WARNING.,Judith, with her hat rather on one side and her cheeks flushed from the wind and swift walking, kissed them both breathlessly and tumbled her bundles into Patricia's capacious apron.,She laid down the little worn book just as the soft notes of the gong floated up from the lower hall.,After she had said good-bye and they Were waiting at the curator's desk, Elinor spoke musingly.,"You are a prophet of evil, Etwald," said he. "First my poor Maurice, now Miss Dallas.","Lonely, lonely, Molly? You talk about the married state exactly like an old maid. Don't do it—it's foolish, and you will get the lone notion really fastened in your mind and let some man find out that is how you feel. Then it will be all over with you. I have only one regret; and it is that if I ever should be a widow Mr. Johnson wouldn't be here to see how quickly I turned into an old maid." Mrs. Johnson sews by assassinating the cloth with the needle, and as she talked she was mending the sleeve of Mr. Johnson's lounge coat.,"I can't give you my reasons. They would take too long to explain. But I believe that out of jealousy he killed Maurice.",Here Jen looked suddenly at Etwald, and recalled the dinner at which the doctor had read the dead man's hand. Then he had prophesied ill of Maurice--an ill which it would seem had been fulfilled. Now, with equal curtness, he was prognosticating evil for Isabella. Vexed at such croakings, Jen spoke abruptly:,"Litz-Tarlton, wasn't it?" asked David. "O.K. for me, and Tommy is a good-natured brute, who doesn't care where he feeds, so that he feeds.","In a word," interrupted Jen, "this black witch had hypnotized Mrs. Dallas.",Bruce cocked his head mischievously at her.,Arkel looked up sharply..