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"I am sure of that," remarked Jen, taking the devil-stick off the table. "And you stole this, I'll be bound.","In that case, she will have to live in Deanminster jail; for there---as sure as I am a living man--Etwald shall find himself before another twelve hours are over his head. And now, my dear young lady," added Jen, rising, "I must leave you, to keep my appointment with the scoundrel. Do not speak of our conversation to anyone!",It seemed an eternity till the door was grudgingly opened and a white-faced, gruff boy asked unrecognizingly what she wanted.,"De debble-stick! Whar is it?","Don't speak to me, you scoundrel, until you tell me what you have done with the body of my boy.","Oh, that was on the first night, sir," she hastened to explain. "It was put on his head when in the room where he fell, sir. The doctor, sir, says as it ain't safe to take it away yet.","I believe it's going to go," she announced to the absorbed pair of workers before her. "Wake up, Norn, and give me a criticism. Ju has to go to bed and can't hold the pose much longer anyway.","Mine also, major. Yet you don't suspect me of the deed.","It may have been an afterthought.","That you must prove," replied Lady Meg, dryly.,"Certainly, as the accomplice of Etwald.",Judith flew back to his side, pushing Patricia ahead to Elinor..