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The hall and corridor were dim and the circle of lights above the model stand was twinkling brightly when Patricia peeped in at the crack of the door during the first rest.,"What! Have you spoken to her?",Mrs. Dallas looked uneasily at her medical attendant.,"Good Lord, Miss Dallas! You here? At this hour!","One moment, major. I wish we three to understand one another"--here the doctor hesitated, then went on in an impressive voice--"about Miss Dallas!","Because the room was in darkness, as you heard Jaggard say. To steal that stick the thief must have known its position on the wall.","What does she want to see me about?" asked Jen, coldly.,"Yes. I promise you I'll say nothing.","The latter. You must know, Maurice," continued the major, "that Mrs. Dallas, though well born and well married, is an extremely ignorant woman. She was brought up mostly by Dido's grandmother, who was the most accursed old witch in Barbadoes, or out of it for the matter of that. This old hag instilled into the mind of Mrs. Dallas all kinds of superstitions in which she really believes. When the grandmother died Dido became nurse to Isabella, and private witch of the Dallas household. She is clever--wonderfully clever--and she has continued her grandmother's system of terrorizing both Mrs. Dallas and Isabella.","There will be no need for him to do that," replied David, coldly. "I shall never marry Isabella.",David was taken aback by this strange speaking.,"How splendid!" said Patricia, glowing. "To think that we'll meet them here in town after all. Are they going to Rockham this summer?".