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"Do you mean that Dido is in danger of arrest?" cried Mrs. Dallas, in a terrified tone.,Jen started, and looked sharply at the old man, who, to all appearances, was answering his questions with all possible candor.,"Thank you, Molly, all them things is what I want, but you oughter have bringed more'n that for three days not being here with me.",Patricia smiled to herself at the effect of her ruse. "All right. I'll be good," she promised. "Now, to come down to earth again—where are we going to feed? I wish we could find the lunch room. It would be such fun to look our future classmates over while we browse.",At first he thought of going into Deanminster for the purpose of speaking with Inspector Arkel about the discovery of the devil-stick; but upon reflection he deemed it wiser not to do so, at all events for the present. Arkel could come only to the same conclusion as himself--namely, that Battersea, innocent of the crime, had picked up the devil-stick on the grounds of Mrs. Dallas. Regarding his suspicions of Etwald, the major determined to keep these to himself until he was in a position to prove them; for if Etwald were guilty, the slightest hint that the police were on his track would be sufficient to put him on his guard. Against so clever a man as the doctor, Arkel, with his clumsy methods, could do nothing. For the present, therefore, Jen decided to hold his tongue.,"There can be only one explanation," he muttered. "David is mad.","They've come to stay!" shouted Judith in wild excitement. "They're going to be here the whole month! Wasn't it lovely of Bruce to get them, and won't it be transcendant, with all of us together!",Judith, who had muffled the sparkling stream of Patricia's nonsense, drew her hand away with a little squeal.,Patricia flung a look at Miss Jinny. "Really and truly I haven't any secret to confess, Bruce. I was only thinking how very nice it was for us, Judy and me, that we had such a genius for a sister.",Elinor merely stirred and mumbled something indistinct, much to the contrite Patricia's relief.,And the morning proved her prophecy, for at the first inquiry came the joyful news that the crisis was past and Geraldine already improving.,"That was a lovely song you sang about 'Molly darling,' Billy," I said. "Where did you hear it?".