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"Rather peculiar, don't you think, seeing that he must necessarily have been ignorant of your visit on that night?","Rubbish, my boy. It has been hanging on the wall for years, and has never hurt anyone yet!","On three charges. First, that he thieved the devil-stick; second, that he killed Maurice; and third, that he stole the lad's body.","The major! My guardian!" cried Alymer, quite thunderstruck. "Is he against me?",A confused recollection of having heard the words and tune sung by my mother when I was at the rocking age myself brought the tears to my eyes as I flew to the window and parted the curtains. If you heard a little boy-angel singing at your casement, wouldn't you expect a cherub face upturned with heaven-lights all over it? Billy's face was upturned as he heard me draw up the blind, but it was streaked like a wild Indian's with decorations of brown mud, and he held a slimy frog in one hand while he wiped his other grimy hand down the front of his linen blouse.,"Yes," replied Maurice, deliberately. "I suspect Dido, the negress.","Ho, yis. Now I do tink," said Dido. "Ah, massa, you say I took de debble-stick and made de new smell to fill him. Den dat I kill wid him massa, who lubbed lil missy, and dat I made spells in your house to steal de body. Heh, dat not so?",And having made this explanation, Dido folded her arms, and waited in scornful silence to hear what her accuser had to say. He considered the absolute absurdity of her story, which, on the face of it, was a manifest invention, and one which, it would seem, was supported by the testimony of Isabella.,"My dear Maurice, how can you possibly do that, when you refuse to tell my mother of our engagement?","He has preserved my sanity, and I owe him a debt of gratitude.","Never mind, my dear lady, you will later on," retorted Jen, with a nod. Then turning to Battersea, he resumed his examination. "You know the negress. Dido, who is in the employment of Mrs. Dallas?" he asked, mildly.,"Uncle Jen, I want to ask you something.".