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They sat in comfortable silence till they heard the front door slam and Judith's feet on the stair.,Maurice returned home after a somewhat stormy interview with Mrs. Dallas. For once the mother of Isabella was roused out of her habitual indifference, and she refused absolutely to accept Alymer as her son-in-law. In vain the lovers implored her to give some reason for her strange refusal, but beyond expressing a personal dislike for Maurice she declined to explain her conduct. The young man saw in this uncalled for behavior the hostile influence of Dido.,"Sounds like you were prescribing for yourself," retorted Judith with a flash of intuition. "You look just as——",I thought Klein was going to do the same thing or worse when I signed the cheque which would be enough to provide him with a new motor-car, but he didn't. He only said politely, "And I am delighted that the trousseau is perfectly satisfactory to you, madame.",CHAPTER X THE PRIZE DESIGNS,"Dido!" cried Isabella. "You did not run away?" "No, missy. I tell de truth against dat man.","I asked you here at the particular request of Dr. Etwald.","Now you've done it!" cried Judith in distress. "She knows all about it, and I meant it for a surprise! Oh dear!","Perfectly true," assented Isabella. "I love Maurice. I wish to marry him." And slipping her arm within that of her lover, she prepared to face the storm.,"Oh, Patricia!" she cried in Patricia's ear, but the words died into the tempest.,"And who stole the devil-stick?" asked Etwald, coolly. "If I forget not, major, you asked me the other day if I did.","I, massa! Ole Dido she do nuffin. Massa Maurice he die Voodoo! Oh, yes.".