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"Time for bed, mama dear," she said clearly. "I've got your ginger tea ready for you, and I guess it's the last you'll want this year." In a lower tone she explained to the others: "Just brewed it to make her feel more at home, you know. She doesn't need it in this fiery furnace of a place.","Dido, you wouldn't like to see me the wife of Dr. Etwald?",Miss Green, much mollified by Patricia's ready acknowledgment, beamed over her round spectacles.,The waiter, a broad-faced Belgian, rushed forward with a smile of genuine welcome and a flourish of the spotless towel which he wore upon his left shoulder, and, with a few murmured words in French, motioned them to a table by the front window.,"I know who drugged Jaggard. I have learned who stole the body of Maurice!","But," added Jen, raising his head, "as until that explanation we are enemies--although not openly so--I shall require you to leave my house.","Ah, you are lenient," replied Etwald, a shade of surprise passing over his features, a surprise which was reflected in the agitated face of David Sarby.,"Much stronger, sir.","I think it is the best thing you can do," said Jen, brusquely. "By the way, what has become of Dido?",David looked at Jen in astonishment.,What could we say? What could we do? We didn't try. I busied myself in tying the string on Billy's blouse that had come untied in the bear-hug, and the doctor suddenly discovered the letter on the bench. I saw him see it without looking in his direction at all.,"I shan't see that black witch," cried the poor major. "David--Etwald, send her away.".