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As she moved nearer she gave a start of surprise. The lights in the night-life room were out. The transom showed black and empty above the massive folded doors.,"There isn't any more goodness in dismal looks, no, nor half so much, as in happy faces. Don't the cherubim sing eternally? Is there anything said about dark days in the New Jerusalem? I'm ashamed of you, Judith Kendall, for not knowing that it's twice as brave and good to be cheerful and pretty as it is to be moping and dull. Look at Elinor—would we love her if she'd been fussing about the hard times we had? Not much! Every bright smile she had for those horrid times has made her more adorable to me and I look on every bit of happiness we had in those poor days as just so much wrested from the powers of darkness." She stopped suddenly, with a little gasp of embarrassment, as Elinor entered.,To the major's surprise, he found that Jaggard had recovered his senses, and although still weak from his accident and long insensibility, he was able to talk fairly well. Jen was puzzled by this sudden--that is, this comparatively sudden--recovery; and he expressed himself somewhat forcibly to the housemaid Anne, who had been watching for so long by the bedside of the sick man. The woman, with the shrewdness of her class, gave her opinion as to its reason.,CHAPTER V THE GHOST DANCE,"Him, Uncle Jen?","After having previously caused it," said Maurice, in a significant tone.,"To-night!" echoed Jen, starting up. "You saw Maurice to-night?","Rubbish, my boy. It has been hanging on the wall for years, and has never hurt anyone yet!","Well," said Jen, growing weary of this long-continued conversation, which seemed to lead to nothing, "at all events you'll not escape a long term of imprisonment.","Yes, sir. The major told me to always air the room during dinner.","Prove!" retorted Jen sharply, "simply that it was dropped there by that black fiend after she had killed Maurice.","What does it matter if we do miss the train?" she insisted. "We can take the early one in the morning. We'll be home almost as soon.".