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Just as Jen ended his speech and Mrs. Dallas was about to reply, the door opened to admit--Dr. Etwald. Both the major and the Creole stared at him in surprise, as neither for the moment could grasp the idea that he had been bold enough to present himself before those whom he had so deeply wronged.,"I would like to see that record now, Mrs. Molly. It seems to me you are about as slim as you want to be. How did you tip the scales last time you weighed, and have you noticed any trouble at all with your heart?,"Elinor didn't wait for us," she began gayly, "and I'm not——","No, no, no! I would rather die. I love Maurice.",Patricia had opened her lips to sustain Margaret Howes' point of view, when Griffin, followed by Miss Green, came breathlessly in to the room.,"By no means; and Dido manufactured the poison which was used.","H'm; it's queer! I'll have to think it over. But when the body was taken out of the window, Arkel?","Yes, to see you," she replied, with a serious face. "In order to talk with you about my last visit--on that terrible night.","What!" cried his guardian, rising. "Do you dare to sit there and tell me that you are a traitor, a coward, and an ungrateful man?","Poor David!" sighed Jen, thinking of the young man cut off in the bloom of his youth.,"Um! He lub you. He told ole Dido so.","Wait till Saturday, when old Jonesy lights on you," warned her new friend. "You won't find life so lightsome when his eagle eye discovers you.".