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I stopped on next to the bottom step in the wide old hall and called Tom to turn out the light for me, as Jane had gone out.,Patricia watched her disappear behind the big screen of the composition room, and then she turned excitedly to Elinor.,"I doubt that, I doubt that. Jaggard, like yourself, is an old campaigner, and no doubt an alert sleeper; that is," explained Arkel, "he would wake up at the least sound.",The major was prepared for this question, and as he did not intend that the visit of Isabella to the house should become known to the police, he answered it in a guarded fashion.,"A traitor?" echoed David, with a flush rising in his pale cheeks.,The negress raised her wild eyes slowly to the face of her mistress. What she saw therein evidently determined her reply. Without a word she bent her head.,"Judith, my child, there's something up, and you'd better confess at once," she said gravely. "No one will hear you now while we're getting our places. What is it you're plotting?","Oh," replied David, with a shrug, "we know that the scent is an Ashantee preparation. Dido's grandmother came from Ashantee, so it is just probable that Dido herself, knowing the secret, might have prepared a dose of the poison.","Certainly, when I can find him. Where is he now?","Ay," thought Jen, as he stood by the bed, "or until the man dies. If he dies without regaining his senses, we will never know the truth.","Jaggard!","I cannot guess," said Isabella, for the second time. "But now that I have told you all, major, what do you intend to do?".