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David shook his head.,"I did, sir.","I did threaten him; but how you know--","Supper—slice of toast and an apple." Why the apple? Why supper at all?,Patricia felt sorry for Elinor and Bruce that they should be marooned among the elder and more serious members of the party, but, as David pointed out to her in an answering whisper, they seemed uncommonly satisfied where they were and not at all in need of sympathy.,Maurice went to the window of the room which opened on to the veranda and put on his hat.,"Miss Dallas.","God forbid that my heart should harbor so ill a thought," cried Jen, with natural horror. "But I tell you what, David. We must sift this affair to the bottom. Maurice is dead, his assassin is at large, so we must catch him.","Verses, too!" cried Margaret Howes. "Verses on every one of them. Read them aloud, everybody in turn. Hurry up and get them all together.","She has fled.","Will you take the dogcart?","There will be no need for him to do that," replied David, coldly. "I shall never marry Isabella.".