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"Yes, you do, too!" cried Judith ardently, flinging out a masterpiece. "You sound like a syncopated opera; doesn't she, Bruce?","No. I shall marry no one; not even Mr. Sarby, much as my mother wishes me to do so. I live only to avenge the death of Maurice, to recover his body from those who have stolen it. Come, major, tell me what you know.","Thank you so much," she said in a tone of such even sweetness that Patricia felt uncomfortable, though she did not know why.,The major looked at him for a moment or two, then, with a new idea in his head, he took David by the hand and led him into the chamber of death.,"He is honest. Honest!" cried Jen. "I'll stake my existence upon that.","I don't quite understand.","Mrs. Dallas?" cried David, starting from his seat. "Did she steal the devil-stick?","Try him, lover, and maybe he will—will learn to——" I couldn't help the tears that came to stop my words.,"No!" said Maurice, promptly,,Accustomed as an old campaigner to sleep lightly. Major Jen was on his feet in an instant, and again heard that terrible shriek. It seemed to come from the direction of the high-road, and thinking that some evil was being done, Jen, without loss of time, raced across the lawn and into the avenue. In a few minutes he arrived at the gate, and stepped out into the white and dusty road: a black mass was lying some distance down, and toward this ran Jen with an indefinable sense of evil clutching at his heartstrings. The black mass proved to be the body of a man, cold and still. Jen turned the corpse over and recoiled. The dead man was Maurice Alymer.,Judith wriggled from her with an expression of injured innocence that almost satisfied her.,"Is that so?" said Bruce, with great concern. "I'm sorry to hear that. I tell you what, Judy, we'll form a partnership, you and I, and we'll see to it that they behave themselves better in the future. They've proved that they can't take proper care of themselves, so we'll have to play guardian angels.".