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Patricia nodded. "You'll be in better shape to begin on the library design next week," she said briskly. "I'm not going to start my study till I feel just like it. Doesn't pay to push yourself too hard. We've had a glorious week, with the concerts and theater and the museums and all, and I've learned more than I should have at the school. Just living teaches you lots, if you'll learn, and I don't believe in turning up my nose at things just because they aren't in a roster.","I know that. I can only suppose that Jaggard fell asleep at his post and woke up in time to see the men getting in by the window. A struggle would then ensue, and he would be struck on the head, as Etwald supposes.","Half-an-hour will be sufficient," said the major, in a serious voice. "I wish you to tell me what took place on the night you were drugged.","I am sorry Mrs. Dallas said that," he remarked, when Maurice paused in his narrative.,"Inspector Arkel and Dr. Etwald are waiting for you in the library," said Sarby, rapidly.,"Oh! so she is an old friend of yours?","If you will be so kind," said the major, listlessly, and he let the doctor go away without another word.,The three people gave a simultaneous cry of amazement and delight, for there, on the threshold of the room, alive and well, stood--Maurice Alymer.,The announcement of the prize was received with such lively interest that it routed all other subjects, and even Patricia caught the enthusiasm.,"It would seem that Dido has a great deal to do with these matters," said Etwald, looking up to the roof.,"I have failed," he said. "There is nothing left but the devil-stick.","What does she want to see me about?" asked Jen, coldly..