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"Oh, that was on the first night, sir," she hastened to explain. "It was put on his head when in the room where he fell, sir. The doctor, sir, says as it ain't safe to take it away yet.",Elinor rose, and going to her bag that was still dangling from the chair back where she had flung it in her hurried preparation for dinner, took out a cardcase, and drawing forth three square bits of gray cardboard, handed them to Patricia.,"It doesn't seem worth while," she began, but Patricia broke in impatiently:,"How do you know that?" asked the inspector sharply.,She never finished what she was about to say, for at that moment Dido stretched out one arm, and uttered one name, "Batt'sea!","My word, she wasn't shy, was she?" interpolated Patricia, much diverted.,"Dear old Norn," she thought with a returning glow. "They can't scare her, bless her heart!",That dinner was going like an airship on a high wind, when something happened to tangle its tail feathers, and I can hardly write it for trembling yet. It was a simple little telegram, but it might have been nitro-glycerine on a tear for the way it acted. It was for me, but the nephew handed it to Tom, and he opened it and, looking at me, he solemnly read it out loud. It said—,Naskowski slowly shook his head.,"No, doctor! I am too weary to frame theories at this hour of the night. But, no doubt, Mr. Inspector yonder, can--","No, we looked for them high and low, but didn't see hide nor hair of them," he answered, ruffing his hair in a way that distressed Patricia, who was very proud of his straight, shining locks.,"She won't have you.".