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"I studied with Bruce Haydon last summer," she said. "He got me in here.",Patricia drew in her breath with a gasp. She put her hand on the knob of the door and noiselessly turned it.,"See widin dat stick," she muttered, eagerly. "I wish to see.","I expect him at noon along with Inspector Arkel. Then I may force the truth out of him. Certainly I shall have him arrested on suspicion of murder.","You are tempting Providence, Molly Carter," she exclaimed decidedly. "Don't you know Tom Pollard is nothing but a scatter-brained fly-away? As a husband there'd be no dependence on him. Besides being your cousin, he's younger than you. What do you mean?","I don't wonder at that," rejoined the major. "This precious pair were afraid to trust their infernal secret to a third party. No doubt the horse, being quiet, was left to stand in the deep shadow of the lane, while the robbers stole the corpse. However, I understand. The woman went away, the man mounted the box, and I suppose, drove off with the corpse.","You are satisfied now, I think," said this latter, seeing that the major did not speak.,"What do you mean?" asked Maurice, turning his still frowning face toward this strange and enigmatic man.,Patricia was silenced, though unconvinced. "Don't you let any of those hyenas see it, all the same," she cautioned. "I know them better than you do. They'd rush another version in before yours, and then where would you be?","No, sir. I've only got my wits about me now.","Dat so; but I not see dat debble-stick.",Patricia's eyes filled with the ready tears as she caught the look on Judith's thin face, raised in adoring admiration to the great Winged Victory that stood poised at the top of the wide flight of stone stairs, showing triumphant in the misty light that seems to fill all great indoor spaces..