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Jen drew back a step and looked at his ward with marked surprise.,“Oh, yes, I must. I must. And my coin collection—awfully rare, some of the coins are, really; and my egg collection, too—there are three perfectly whole eggs in it, at the very least, and”—,They walk up two steps, and enter a small hall, and then he follows her into a room opening off it, in which breakfast lies prepared.,CHAPTER XXX.,"What!" cried Jen, "do you know why David has gone to town?",Silence. Mona taps the mound beside her with impatient fingers, her mind being evidently great with thought.,"I quite forgot it," she says, coloring with sudden fear, and then slowly, cautiously, she draws up to view the hated pistol he had left in the library the night before. She holds it out to him at arm's length, as though it is some noisome reptile, as doubtless indeed she considers it. "Take it," she says; "take it quickly. I brought it to you, meaning to return it. Good gracious! fancy my forgetting it! Why, it might have gone off and killed me, and I should have been none the wiser.","No; but I fancy her reason is.","Have you news of her?" cried Miss Acton.,"Humph! well that bein' so, I'm goin' to help him see the error of his ways this night if ever I did," she promised grimly.,With one voice they denied the fact, and were resolute in persisting that they knew nothing of the person described. This denial confirmed Hippolitus in his former terrible surmise; that the dying cavalier, whom he had seen, was no other than Ferdinand, and he became furious. He bade the officers prosecute their search, who, leaving a guard over the banditti they had secured, followed him to the room where the late dreadful scene had been acted.,Doris shrank back with a low, horrified cry..