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"Yes. I--I--I do love Miss Dallas." Jen frowned, then laughed. "It certainly is so," assented Jen, astonished to hear her put his suspicions into such plain words. "Mr. Alymer was killed by means of this poison. It was used again to render my servant insensible while the body was stolen. So I thought--".
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"We've had enough ups and downs, I am sure," said Elinor vaguely. It was evident that her mind was not on either their varied past nor even the fascinating present, but was busy with a future of progress and achievement. "No, sir, not till to-day. I don't know what it all means, sir, but I'm sure I know how Dido got into the room." "Don't go away, Miss Dallas," he said, entreatingly. "I have something to say to your mother which concerns you." "I am not in love with Lady Meg, my dear fellow," said he, sharply; "but if you must know, I admire"--this with emphasis--"Miss Dallas.".
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