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Patricia followed her into the big, clay-soiled, dusty room, clutching her new smooth wooden tools with nervous fingers.,CHAPTER III ANTICIPATION,"All you know!" repeated Jen, in a startled tone. "About this crime?","From whom?",The play was all that had been promised and they sat through its mystic-scenes with rapt attention, comparing notes enthusiastically in the intervals when the curtain was down, and when it was over they came out into the daylight with that peculiar sensation of unreality in the daylight world that follows an enthralling matinee.,CHAPTER II. THE ASHANTEE DEVIL-STICK.,"How do you get your living?","Very good. Then you can take out a warrant for his arrest as a murderer, after hearing my evidence.","Mamie Johnson did it—poked her finger down her throat and mine, too," he wailed against my breast. "We was full of things people gived us to eat and couldn't eat no more. She said if we did that with our fingers it would make room for some more then. She did it, and I'm going to die dead—dead!,"What!" cried Jen, jumping up, "did Dido accuse your mother of the crime?","Because the room was in darkness, as you heard Jaggard say. To steal that stick the thief must have known its position on the wall.","Last night?".