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"By whom?",Isabella looked calmly at them both.,"Dido?","You must be mistaken," insisted the major once more. "David was in London on the night when the crime was committed.",The girls swept a puzzled glance around the room, but could discern no familiar face among the gay groups at the many little tables. David, however, gave an exclamation, and half rose in his chair.,"As to that," he said, "we are by no means certain that they are the same.","Well, this is luck!" he began, but paused, seeing the girls. "I'm in for a bit of lunch before the matinee, and I can only say 'howdy.' Going to take in the miracle play at the Globe,—finest thing in town, they say. See you later, perhaps," and he bowed to them all, vaguely including the three girls in his kindly glance.,"Swear," said he, "that you will not marry Isabella Dallas until you have discovered and punished the murderer of Maurice.",Mrs. Dallas considered.,"Lunch time!" repeated David, warmly. "I'm aiming to survive till at least five minutes after! Think of all the good things we're going to massacre. Where does Elinor want to go, Miss Pat? She didn't nominate it in her note!",Maurice went to the window of the room which opened on to the veranda and put on his hat.,"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.".