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"Why should it be strange?",It had a surprise in it, and I sat back on the grass and read it with my heart beating like a hammer. He was leaving Paris the day he had posted it, and he was due to arrive in London almost as soon as it did, just any hour now I calculated in a flash. And "from London immediately to Hillsboro" he had written in words that fairly sung themselves off the paper. I was frightened—so frightened that the letter shook in my hands, and with only the thought of being sure that I might be alone for a few minutes with it, I fled to the garret.,"Ask de great massa.","Ask him," repeated Mrs. Dallas.,Interruption by the prisoner's counsel: "But without the consent of the mother.","Yes. Your messenger, Battersea, was wandering about your grounds on that night.","Did you hear any noise?","Go away, girl," he said in his rudest manner; "don't you see I'm busy?","Are you alluding to Dido?" demanded Jen, rather surprised at her tone.,"Miss Judith Kent Kendall has just had her first story accepted and printed in The Girl's Companion.","But why do you suspect Dido?","It's a long story," returned Maurice, lighting a fresh cigar. "Look here, Uncle Jen, I went to dress at half-past six; you did also. When we left the devil-stick was in the room on the wall. Now we are here again at half-past eight, the devil-stick is gone. In these two hours Dido has had time to cross the lawn yonder and steal it.".