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"Oh, do let's stay till it's all done," she urged, but Bruce and Elinor were adamant.,Outside a warm wind was blowing, and the air was filled with the perfume of flowers. In the dark blue sky hardly a cloud could be seen, and the moon, just showing her orb above the tree-tops, flooded the still loveliness of the night with wave after wave of cold light. All was full of charm, spellbound, as it were, by the magic of moonlight, when suddenly a long, wild cry struck shuddering through the silence.,"Lost! Stolen, you mean," growled Jen, tartly. "That negress--","It must be hard on her," acquiesced Patricia. "Why didn't she get something else to do?",Miss Jinny shook her head. "I always was bent on sea-life and I know a lot about it. I can swap tales that'll make them believe I'm the only genuine Sinbad, and I wouldn't miss the chance for a mint," she said conclusively.,"How mean!" cried Patricia spiritedly. "Bruce hasn't even seen that study. What did he say about it?",In the meantime Maurice walked slowly homeward, puzzling out in his own mind as to what could be the meaning of these strange things. He could not understand why Mrs. Dallas objected to him as a son-in-law; nor could he surmise the meaning of the mysterious word, "Voodoo," pronounced so significantly by Dido, However, he saw plainly that the negress was the disturbing element in the Dallas household, and by a half-hypnotic control over the weak will of her mistress, she could act as she pleased. The widow had been born and brought up in the Barbadoes. She was a half-educated woman of feeble intellect, and having been left during the time her mind and character were being formed solely to the society of black servants, she had imbibed--not unnaturally--many of the debased superstitions of Africa. Dido knew this, and by means of her claims to a knowledge of Obi, she was enabled to rule Mrs. Dallas, and also, as has been stated, to exercise a powerful influence over the plastic mind of Isabella.,"Well, yes. Miss Dallas," returned he, with much deliberation. "I am' satisfied, for the time being.","Dead!" wailed Isabella, catching at the word, "Maurice dead!",At the door she turned, with expansive kindliness.,They sat in comfortable silence till they heard the front door slam and Judith's feet on the stair.,"The tramp then; Battersea?".