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Griffin, who was winking at her behind Elinor's back in a particularly portentous fashion, turned to the door.,"What have you been doing. Dido?" he asked, stupidly.,There was a silence that made the next question come with more insulting force, while Patricia again wondered why Elinor did not seize this moment for her broadside of bonbons.,"M. D.!" said the major to himself. "Margaret Dallas, the mother of Isabella. How did her handkerchief come into the room on that night? And the perfume?",She never finished what she was about to say, for at that moment Dido stretched out one arm, and uttered one name, "Batt'sea!","Swear," said he, "that you will not marry Isabella Dallas until you have discovered and punished the murderer of Maurice.",Patricia halted by the chair at a side table where her name card lay. Her eyes were fastened on Judith with a peculiarly penetrating gaze, and her firm grasp detained the arm that would have escaped.,"Get away from my Molly, man!","True enough," rejoined the major, struck by this sensible deduction. "Still, he might not have heard them forcing the window.","In the garden eating cup-cake Jane baked hot for both of us," he answered, snuggling close and much comforted.,Elinor dropped on a stool and raised her face to her sister, and Patricia was surprised to see that her eyes were shining with joy instead of tears.,"I can't see how they can be so unfriendly to her," she said warmly. "She is so kind and agreeable. Of course, she doesn't associate with everybody, but neither does Margaret Howes nor Griffin either, for that matter. So far from being jealous, she's been specially sociable with me, and I felt quite flattered by it.".