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"I didn't understand you were joking," he said quietly. "Can't you guess from his self-accusation? Why, the woman he loved." "What is your name?" she asked, in a high, squeaking voice that Patricia failed to recognize..
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"That black devil, Dido, sir," replied Jaggard, faintly. "Where is Mr. Sarby?" Elinor slipped Judith's nervous hand into her muff within her own. That it was a crime he was certain, for there was no reasonable idea to suppose that Maurice had committed suicide. He had left for Deanminster hardly three hours before, full of health and spirits; and now he was dead. A dead body, a lonely road--all the evidence of an atrocious assassination having been committed, and not one trace of the assassin. Undoubtedly the twice-uttered cry had come from Maurice, and as Jen had raced out of the house after the first time he heard it, he must have reached his boy almost immediately after he died; before, so to speak, the body had time to grow cold. Yet the strange part of the affair was that the body was cold, and that there did not seem to be any wound whereby the murder could have been achieved..
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