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"She hasn't been studying long, has she?" asked Miriam, with her eyes intent on the long blue curtain that screened the decoration from sight.,"Wasn't it the flattest thing you ever saw?" said Patricia, disgustedly, as they waited for Judith at the side door. "I thought it was going off well when Griffin opened the ball by finding her little figure poked away there on the stand back of her head, and made such a cute speech to it, but the rest of them certainly behaved like tame tabbies. I was never so disappointed in my life.","Well," said Lady Meg, "it would seem that the devil-stick is the center of this mystery.","He expected to be married last fall, but there was a hitch in getting out his book," said Mr. Hilton, as he finished his salad. "So he couldn't get away till last month.","You shan't marry her!" cried Maurice, angrily rising.,CHAPTER XIII. ISABELLA.,"Well, Dido can do nothing," said Maurice, in a jesting tone, "unless you want her to forbid the banns.","No, indeed!" cried Patricia. "It's sweet of them to like it!",However, as the advantage derived from the transfer was all on the side of the prosecution, Jen did not think it wise to inquire too closely into the means which Dido had employed to regain the talisman. He saw nothing of David, who pointedly kept out of his way. He made no inquiries of Dido, and simply informed the inspector that the negress was ready to explain Etwald's secrets, without telling him why she was willing to do so.,There was a murmur of assent and Elinor rose quickly.,THE THIRD LETTER OF DR. ETWALD.,"What is it, sir?" he asked, saluting Jen even in that moment of anxiety. "I heard an awful cry, sir, and came arter you.".