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"Dr. Etwald!" repeated Mrs. Dallas, in what seemed to Jen to be a tone of relief. "Why do you think he killed Mr. Alymer?","It is an omen!" said the major, "an omen of good!","Isabella, do not be rude!" cried Mrs. Dallas, who had overheard this passage at arms; whereupon the girl, with a defiant glance at her tormentor, left the room.,"I'm busy, Griffin," she began, and then broke off as she saw the girls. "Oh, here you are," she said to Elinor. "I was looking for you in the modeling room.","By Mrs. Dallas!","I am not so sure of that, Etwald. How did you know that David would confess in so dramatic a fashion?",Miss Green, much mollified by Patricia's ready acknowledgment, beamed over her round spectacles.,CHAPTER XV. CROSS-EXAMINATION.,"Pardon me, doctor," said Maurice, stiffly. "I mention no names.","One moment!" said Jen, as they approached the veranda, whereon Dido was waiting them. "How do you know Etwald picked up the handkerchief in the room?","Which, as we guessed, meant paralysis or catalepsy," said David. "But, as you see, poor Maurice is dead. Your prophecy was false.","Had we better get the kiddie some thinner night-rigging?" he hastened to ask as I was just about to explode. He knows the signs..